She had to quirk an eyebrow as the common thread connecting each site became apparent. A bodyguard to protect against robbers and thieves was one thing. A bodyguard to protect against more dangerous foes was something else altogether. The man ready to cigarette must then be more capable than his lackadaisical attitude would suggest. Ophelie left those questions unspoken. Vostock was enough of a diplomat to answer such questions with a lot of nothing.<br/><br/>"I think I will let my..."  She hesitated as she glanced back at Adam. Bodyguard sounded too trivial. Escort sounded too formal. And calling him as simply a mercenary seemed too blunt for not knowing him just yet. "My protection decide on the best course of action."