The room seemed to pause, the low murmur of conversation dipping further as nearby patrons subtly leaned in to listen. Fenrick's voice carried just enough volume to ensure he'd be overheard, his words laced with a mix of mockery and genuine curiosity.
"I don't have time for theatrics, Fenrick," Liora said, sliding into the booth across from him with an air of practiced calm. His sharp gaze met Fenrick's, unblinking. "We need information."