If he looks at it like any con, it's easy enough to do. Pull on a mask, let that determine how he behaves, never let it show in his eyes.

Even as she moves and he tenses. Not a lot, not even that most would notice. Just enough to worry that she push it one step further, to take the game to another level and move from words to the physical realm. He's not sure he could handle it without revulsion and a poor reaction.

Yet she doesn't and he's thankful for that, even as he feels the slightest hint of a cold sweat along the back of his neck.

"Isn't it though? Perhaps we should ask another party?"

He shifts then, leaning slightly away from her as if it was only for what he's about to do and not a need to put more physical distance between himself and another. He raises his voice slightly though not that loud at all. He knows she's heard every word.

Yet he doesn't look to where she is, still watching Jo as he speaks.

"Inej? Would you like to join us?"