[ Okay ouch, but he's also kind of into it and that undermines what she's going for ultimately. ]

I am very content with how that played, actually. [ Clyteus' hold on her waist re-tightens, the near-empty glass forgotten where they had sat to follow her lead. He smiles again to match her facade. Cadence's would-be beaux looks to the junk bond asshole and back to his date with increasing skepticism. ]

My funds are fine without you whoring yourself out for more revenue. [ All smiles, he leans into her like whispering into her ear and his other hand finds her waist. The epitome of a happy, lovey couple stepping aside for sweet nothings. ]

Cadence, fuck the bastard; I'm not here for profit. If I have to be here, I would rather enjoy it with you and the open bar than worry about my own jealousy.