[He leans against one of the work benches, body language also as casual as can be - he seems to have mastered that nonchalant air that makes people think he's not really up to anything.]

[Of course, that isn't the reality at all. Alfendi's shrewd as shrewd can be, and he's glad to talk such a thing over with someone he thinks is on the same level as him.]

Oh, I hardly doubt they won't try again. They've got the upper hand, here. It would've been one thing if Diva had been one of their team, but as it happens, she wasn't. They're going to get very cocky from their victory.

[A pause, as he considers her question.]

Hm. That would be the difficult thing, indeed. Easier said than done. We'd have to be very quick before sleep sets in, and do it so that no one would be suspicious of it. If there was a way for it to occur after we go to sleep...