[If it was up to Reeve, then he'd not even be in this room. So he can't help but scoff at the idea that his will was one that mattered here. He sighs and sets the glass of wine aside.]

If you allow me to be honest, my coworkers believe I will become more like them if I... make use of your company. I find the very idea to be disrespectful to you. Do not get me wrong, you are exceedingly beautiful, and no doubt very talented, but...

[But Reeve is now blushing for even having said that.]