"Smart woman," Cesare replies with a smirk and a nod, just about resisting using the word girl as he usually would have. Not yet, Cesare. Gosh. Try not to scare the girl away with condescension just yet. Make her feel safe first and make certain she won't tell anyone about her attack.

"I suspect you have quite a few questions...Wine?" he asks, as the waiters already begin to put two glasses on a table, along with a glass of what looks like port for Cesare.