[She notices that change in name. It's filed away, under 'signs he might be taking you more seriously today.' A nod is followed by the claws raking at the counter in front of her.]

I'll make it worth it for you. Trust me when I say, you're going to have trouble getting me out of your head ever again, even if they drag you back to that ... wherever the hell Tavros and the she-bitch went. I'll burn my way into that... think-pan of yours [GOD she hated that word.] and brand it there, got it?