Her eyes size him up mildly one second and edge away from him the next, suddenly eager to take advantage of the distraction of the doors opening onto the lobby. "I'll keep that in mind."

(It almost bothers her when it occurs to her that she'd like it.)

She's not trying to avoid him -- saying she was busy when he showed up at her door would've done that well enough -- but she's...

(She just takes the plane because that's the one thing in the whole world that Kate does care about, she hears Edward's voice, matter-of-fact with an audible sneer. She has no attachments.

He was only ever half right about her.)

She's trying to be realistic here. She should've let herself have fewer attachments over the last three years.

Briefly, the very tip of her tongue is visible between her lips. "Doesn't look bad in here for a place that had a shootout in it two days ago."

And besides that, there's the fact that he's still not really her type.