She casts a glance at both men, before turning away and pulling her top on quickly. What's the point of hiding? They've now both seen her chest anyway.

She doesn't want to turn round again. Her cheeks had flared crimson at first, but now she was pale, deathly pale. But she does turn back, of course, though she avoids eye contact with either man.

"You wish to ask questions?"

There're going to start digging into her jobs and her past and - and things she doesn't want to remember. But if it means a quick exit, she'll tell them everything.