Nancy's lips are tight as she watches the exchange. She can't step in, as much as she wants to. She has stake in both parties. Which is why she's thankful, when Eames seems to call an end to hostilities. She'll just put up reinforcements.

"Alright then," she says, looking at each party, still keeping an arm on Kenzi. "Thank you, Eames. For the advice." See, look everyone. Advice. "Do we all agree to the terms, then? we won't act on the Fae's behalf, they won't attack us, we won't attack them. Did I miss anything?"