Ruth's lessons began to kick in. Diana smiled a courtier's smile, easily taking a seat in the booth. She pulled her legs up onto the bench, neatly arranging the fringe of her dress around them. Like a cat of some kind. She set her elbow against the back of the booth, resting her chin in her fingertips. Easy and comfortable. Casual.

Not at all afraid of what was clearly a superior predator.

Diana didn't need to look at the woman's aura to know that she was something powerful. She could feel it.

"How long have you two been together?"