[ Madam Red draws back her hands, chin tilted just so as she watches him with hints of doubt lacing her features. But she carefully crosses her arms over her waist then, lids falling with a chuckle. ]

A disguise, you mean? Yes, you had a very convincing one then, too - perhaps you have a different look, but you'll always have the same soul.

[ Stepping aside, she leans to pluck her handbag from the floor beside Grell's seat. ]

Well, in any case, I suppose that's a definite answer to your offer, then. You really ought to think those things through before you go ask and make a big deal of them, really.