Bianchi turned her head slightly at the touch and leaned closer to hear Reborn, then her eyes drift over to the target, chatting amiable with one of the artists. "Champagne I should think." She replied, noting the man was holding a long fluted glass. She picked up one from a server on the way by and sipped it to work toward draining it down to the mark's level. she'd managed to extract one of her vials during the rounds and tuck it neatly into her cleavage for easy access.

"Though really it might have been more fun if you figured it out as we went." She gave him an amused smile, more relaxed now that they'd been there a while.