"I'm aware that what you're going for is a bit of a dangerous and warning edge, but just for future reference: It's sort of making you sound like a whore. Nothing wrong with that, mind." Reynard might not care about being politically correct, but he was tolerant and he certainly had come across quite a number of very respectable sex workers in his time, so there was no judgement. Just a smile, because he doubted that was quite what Eames had intended.

He stepped closer to Eames, trusting his instincts to warn him should any danger approach from behind. Even if he seemed quite focused just on holding the man's gaze. It's more interesting to focus on than the mess going down around them. "I for my part have been accused, often rightfully, of a lot of things. But no one's ever said that I don't know how to make something worth someone's while when I intend to do so. You should know that much."