Izayoi nods, they would discuss it together, but the kunoichi knew her Master was one of action, and so excised herself from her chair to grasp at her pocketed smartphone. Only to venture away from the Painted Prince's desk, to gaze upon one of the pinned butterflies, her finger taps upon the contact name, and waits for the connection. Perhaps the Reeve was waiting close by for the results of this meeting...
" Takeda Katsumi , Miss Antinori has been informed of the request put forward during our last meeting and has a counter point offered, might you be available to meet at her office night?" she rattles off, clearly though with clear obfuscation. None of this conversation would be safe upon the air waves.