Another glance around the room, still no sign of those Blue Suns mercs, "Two mercs are supposed to be here... Where are th-" Cetea was stopped short, however, by another woman asking if anything was wrong, a casual question, though she still jumped slightly, "Wrong? I think that is our own business, if you would be so kind as to respect the privacy of our conversation." She said, meeting the woman's gaze with an expression of cold indifference. She did begin to feel a sense of dread grow internally, however. Though the asari only gave a brief twitch of an eye to acknowledge this, it wasn't as if this random, albet dangerously curious passerby would thwart a well laid plan. It was just a matter of making her leave, as the conversation could not continue at the risk of her overhearing anything and deciding to act against them, or worse, inform Aria.