Evan was not amused by her attempt at a dance, or whatever it was supposed to be. "Today," He glanced at his watch briefly and cleared his throat, "We should be meeting the boss for a joint debriefing and collection of our next assignments." He got to his feet, "At 9PM, we would need to reach the meeting room, don't want to keep him waiting do we?" He waved at her as he went over to a newspaper stand and chose one with the collapsed building on its front page and tucked it under his arm. "Ready to go? I'll see you there, you and your... two-wheeler." He grinned inwardly and walked over to his car.