"That will do very well." Hey, sandwiches are faster to prepare than a cooked meal, and it's not like she's accustomed to three-course roast dinners.

She sits primly back down, swallowing her doubt and pretending to be better at this negotiation stuff than she actually is. Sinclair's not above scrounging a hot pie, and Tenenbaum's not above employing what she's learned from watching cold-as-ice businessmen. Wouldn't be the worst thing either of them has done.

On the other hand, Sinclair actually is a businessman and a very good one. So her discomfort is probably still visible in her hands, laid together on the tabletop, and in the stiffness of her shoulders.