His voice close to her ear and the sensitive skin of her throat were somewhat thrillingly intimate in the public noise and bustle of the bar. Angelique closed her eyes for just a second to savor it. When she replied, she returned the favor, tilting her chin to speak so only Fin could here. "I'm all yours tonight. You don't have to get a look at this crowd to know that no one here is looking for a girl like me," she chuckled softly.