[Lio gave a small smile back, lifting a brow at Jean.]

Every time you say that it sounds just a little more sinister, I hope you realize.

[He was starting to question whether or not Jean really was just your typical office worker, in fact, with the way he said that. With a poker face that good, he could be doing taxes for a crime syndicate for all Lio knew.]

Though if you're as loose lipped around alcohol as you claim to be, maybe I should be worried after all.

[Just a small joke, in the hopes of lightening the mood a bit from Lio's earlier dour tone.]