Nora was confused by Pace's actions, but she rolled with it for now. If the plan had been for them to both move independently in on the target, why was he touching her, why did he almost seem bothered by her ability to draw the other man's interest? Still, she played along for now, the ditzy trophy girlfriend of the rich American. It was not a difficult role to play, though she watched as Chen's eyes filtered over here, only for Pace's hands to wander over her body.<br/><br/>It did not bother her as much as it probably should have. The lingering guilt of what had happened to Will seemed to lift more and more over the last few days. Was she moving on? Or just distracted? Her expression went a bit blank for a moment, but then she felt something coming from Mr. Chen. Yes, he was checking her out, but it was more than that.  He was sizing up the both of them, with something more than a look.<br/><br/>Nora smiled widely, forcing the grin on her lips as she looked down at Pace's cards. She blinked and the world was shades of gray again, or at last, it should have been mostly shadowed if this was really a human place to gamble. Yet, when she looked up from the cards, that was not the case.  Sure, a good portion of the clientele was human, but enough of the folks around them were shining in different hues.  Blues, some golds and greens, mostly.  Blues usually meant some kind of elemental, Sera's energy was blue. Gold was something like pace, something beyond earthly magic. Gods. Creatures humans had once worshiped as gods.  Green was usually lesser magical creatures, but it was not an exact science.<br/><br/>She glanced over at Mr. Chen and saw something strange. No aura about him, just...black. It was like he had put some kind of interference on her ability. Nora blinked again and the world returned to its normal colors.  She leaned in close to Pace, her lips against his ear with the tenderness of a lover.<br/><br/>"You know he's not human, right? Or at least, he's had help from someone who isn't human...Or it's the thing you want from him.  What exactly does it do?" She asked, smiling against his ear as if she were giving him betting advice, answering his question about the cards in his hand.<br/><br/>Nora leaned back and looked to the table first and then back at Mr. Chen.<br/><br/>"I'm always so bad at these sorts of games, math is just not my strong suit..."