Arching a brow, Blank does his best not to laugh. This was an entirely eccentric arrangement, to say the least. `So the touchy elf gets herself some joy girl action, and she gets to stay?` He tips his head to the side, indicating the booth and the overheard statement. `I thought I was the one who said I could do the run naked.`<br/><br/>He looks to the others, and considers. `Well, we've got us a hire, and a job. We've got us an... asset... so I guess we're good to roll, then?`<br/><br/>For the moment he was retaining his Amerind guise. The fact that someone on the team has effectively asked for a mole to come along does not sit well with him. Now he needs to avoid wearing his true face for the near future.