She's quiet for a moment, catching her cheek between teeth and trying to get a read on her new dinner guest. Enforcer; he's not trying to intimidate her, is he? ...If he wanted to pick a fight, they would have cleared the table by now. And if it's not a fight he wants, nor an interrogation...

Then what the hell's his deal?

Carolina shifts her weight in her seat, patience leaking out like a newly opened damn.

"So you came here for... What, exactly? To suss me out?"