Sinclair nods. He's dealt with that a couple times, but fortunately he's got the money to be welcome just about anywhere. Doctor Tenenbaum is, apparently, not as fortunate. But she seems to have done okay for herself so far.

He pauses, about to say something, but this isn't the place.

"Well," he says finally, reaching into his pocket, "I don't know about you, but after all of that I could go for a cigarette." He pulls out the box and opens it, offering it to her. It's a peace offering and an invitation. They've got a few things to talk about.