*Faye turns so that she is facing him, rather than standing beside him, and attempts to give him the flattest stare she can from behind her mask. A couple of men walk behind her so she gives a laugh and responds to what was just said, just to be sure that their conversation seemed normal*

Oh, you're a darling. And I'm surprised you don't have yourself a lady friend with you this evening!

*When the coast was clear, she pressed herself against him so that she could whisper, but to everyone else it might just look like flirting*

You realise that you're talking bullshit. You can cut the crap with me. Besides, it doesn't suit you.