His demeanor is equal parts fascinating and frustrating. He remains unimpressed with her, and it shows. He's purely business. What she has to ask him and demand of him needs a certain degree of openness that he has yet to show. She's not one to kidnap, despite the many urges she's feeling to go ahead and do so. She wants him willingly, but she won't accept not getting him. Perhaps starting small, then. Very small.

"Are you often propositioned by strangers to do work that you are..." She grins, clearly amused with the direction she's turning the focus. "...uniquely qualified for?" She'll address what her idea is soon, but small talk seems a good way to keep things going.

She leans back in her seat as the server comes with the wine, it's all the typical motions of serving an expensive bottle. Sybil keeps her eye on it all but doesn't immediately drink when she lifts her now full glass. "I have use for your talents, and you will be properly compensated for your time."