Corinne had been within a few minutes of their intended restaurant, smiling to herself as she hummed to the radio when her phone sounded. There had been a sudden change of plans, which caused her to raise an eyebrow, but she made a quick left to alter her course to the new destination. It wasn't a new thing, however; plans changed, and whoever they were meeting might have been important, had dietary restrictions not accommodated by the original restaurant, or any host of other politically-motivated reasons that they should need to inconvenience themselves on such short notice. Such was the way of their chosen profession.<br/><br/>Upon arrival, she offered him a tempered smile. It was difficult to contain her affections at times, the desire to embrace tugging at her limbs like a phantom puppeteer. Instead, she clasped her hands in front of her to keep them occupied. "Good to see you, what's with the sudden change?"