Samir the Scorpion scratched his chin as he watched Mia getting outfitted, and nodded approvingly.<br/>"Lovely, lovely. Now, I'll count on your ability to be discreet about doing your job, yes? You'll have to make sure the food and drink I consume is not poisoned, and are not to leave my side, or stay within a few paces at all time. What is most important is that you are not to leave me alone with anyone else during the party. I shall do my best and restrain myself, but in case the host or another fellow insists that I sample one of their girls, I expect you to intervene like a jealous little minx, or whatever you deem socially acceptable. That particular scenario I find quite intriguing."<br/><br/>He paced around, getting a good look of Mia's dress, the two women bowing deep and staying their heads low until he nodded. "Good, the outfit will work." With that they gathered up the remaining fabrics and clothes and moved to leave, while the scorpion moved to the table and got seated, and motioned for Jaffar, inviting him to sit as well. The assassin did so quietly, watching Mia wordlessly.<br/><br/>"Let's see if you have any social, or performing skills. Show me something. Imagine we're at the party and you were asked to perform while on the job." Samir suggested.