She'd appreciate the gesture, if they were a little closer. Be a little concerned, sure, but thankful. Even if wallet condoms were the worst.

Nancy takes a long drink of her gin. She knows what this is, and she appreciates it, but she's not here to pretend it's anything more than two acquaintances getting a drink before she goes back to have sex with men for money, and he goes to send people who have sex for money to jail. Or something, she's not really sure what sort of lawyer he is going to school for.

Still: "Thank you," she says again.