"Domaine Leroy?" Alisa raised an eyebrow, her French nearly flawless as she pronounced the name better than Coulson ever could. She walked over to her personal bar within the apartment and took out a wine bottle. There was a small smile plastered on her face as she placed it on the table, and took out two wine glasses. "I will entrust you to pour two glasses of this. I would like to go slip into something more comfortable."

Her custom high heels made a gentle tapping noise as she walked out of the living room and towards her bedroom to go change. Eventually, Alisa came back out in a black satin robe... and it was unknown if anything was beneath it. She did keep her heels on, however.

"That wine was a gift from a client. I saved him millions by discovering the piece of art he was looking at was a forgery. I love how no one does any research when it comes to fine art. Anything that was produced in Europe in the Victorian era, and last seen near Germany, tends to have a red flag."