"It sounds boring as hell, if you ask me." Idiotic and boring. But Natasha is her own woman. If she wants to be foolish, that's her own prerogative. He's made his point and she has made hers.

He reaches into his suit pocket and pulls out a card and a pen, crossing out the number on it and replacing it with another, a direct line.

"Just in case you need to contact me." She knows who is. She knows that he can help her if she wants it. A vampire is a vampire and Cesare is happy to help them, even if they act like fools.