Her attention shifted to Rishon.  The slightest tilt of her head toward the tattooed brother brought her eyes to his face before they dropped down his body then slowly moved back up.  Appraising him.  Sizing him up.  This one was the brawn, the one who did the other’s bidding.  He could be, would be, a distraction but whether or not he was a worthwhile distraction remained to be seen.  A quick quirk of her eyebrow and another tug at the corner of her mouth - Impressive?  “Yes, they are, aren’t they?” Choosing to assume Rishon was referring to her shoes, even though she very much doubted that he was, Lilah turned her foot slightly so he could take note of the signature red Christian Louboutin soles.  “Should I have heard of this Foreign Investor?  Do they have an actual name I should know?”  Her curiosity was quite piqued but she kept the patently unimpressed expression on her face.  It seemed best not to seem too terribly interested in what the brothers were dangling in front of her like a carrot on a string.  “Why would this Foreign Investor be interested in me?  I’m nothing more than a simple woman earning her living the best way she knows how.”  Lilah maintained eye contact with Rishon for one, two, three, four seconds then allowed her lips to curl into a teasing smirk before directing her focus back to Mica.<br/><br/>“Talent?  What talent is it that you think I possess?”  Engaging Mica in this delicate dance was far more entertaining than another boring evening with a paying customer.  She found the back-and-forth repartee challenging in a stimulating sort of way.  Dealing with Shailen had been boring and hardly worth her time, especially once she’d simply caressed his cheek and used her “talent” to sway the negotiations in her favor.  “Or is it information you want from me?  They are two entirely different things, after all.”  Her hands, resting on her lap, turned and opened palm up before returning to how they’d been before, one hand lightly atop the other on her thigh.  “One implies a willingness to pay for what you believe I<i>know</i>while the other involves a working relationship based on what you believe I can<i>do</i>.<br/><br/>For the first time all evening, Lilah let the start of a genuine smile begin to take shape on her face.  “But you see, Mr. Glantz, it seems I can offer you something tangible, something you can<i>use</i>while you can only offer me the vague promise of power.  Be more specific.  What exactly can<i>you</i>do for<i>me</i>?”