[Yep, absolutely like a certain fox he knows. At least somethings don't seem to change no matter the where or the when or the who.]

Well now ain't you a looker.

[He gives her a usual, infectious smile. One that hid his overall inner thoughts.]

Now, I ain't one to say no to a bit o' extra work. Least of all for folks that might hold a fraction o' your beauty. But, mind if I ask what sorta bonus we're talkin' about?