She met his eyes, her own twinkling in mischief. But she kept to the character. "May you show me a what?" She asked, her tone dry and bored. This job had to be hell for him. But he did a good job playing pretend. Enough to fool the women she could see at the tables in the cafe. It didn't bother her.

Head tilted at an imperious angle, the Lulu lookalike waited for his answer, seeming completely comfortable and perfectly detached. The only break from the character was the wink she gave to the man.