An eyebrow raised slightly when Lenora shared details on her appointment. It fades into a knowing smile though, "I would expect no less from a Ventrue priscus."
Again her eyebrow raised to again only fade into a smile. But the description of the action was the only similarity. Whilst her first had been pure surprise into confidential knowing, now it was all pleased intrigue and genuine welcome to the opening of conversation.
"I," she said with mock(?) severity and a flash of smile, "agree."
Settling back, she let the joking fade. "So Priscus, is Sacramento offering you everything you came searching for?"