[levi is taking in this information as quietly as they can, trying to play the role of someone who's just being a friendly barfly. to lend to the image, and because they think it'll be funny, they elbow mona just below her ribs as she says that last part.]

"Rookie businessmen"? I'm standing right here. [and when they laugh, it's not boisterous, but it is a distinct sound in their chest given voice through a cracked and smirking smile.]

[the bartender seems amused, too. "you'd have to be a lot smoother than that," he says, returning the expression. and, just to rib at the salaryman in front of him, he adds, "you're not really the usual clientele, though."]

[they take another slow sip of their sake and peer over the rim of the glass.] Is that so? [and, so they don't come across as too immediately suspicious, they sigh in faux dejection.] I guess you're right. I don't look like someone who does much of anything.