She pulls the sleeve of her jacket back a bit and wipes condensation from her glass off onto her jeans before offering her palm. It should be unnerving, what he says, but her expression stays flirtatious, her grin wide as he leaves ink on her skin. "I wouldn't have it any other way," she muses. "It goes both ways, by the way." Whether she'll tell anybody about meeting Jason or not she hasn't actually decided yet. But if they're going to be making half-threats to ensure their own safety... They may as well be even.

There's something honest in this, knowing that they're both putting on an act. She meets his eyes to hold his gaze for a moment, as if gauging something there.