[ Look if he's going to have an escort they're going to be with him the whole way, he doesn't want to meet someone there when he could have them at his side on the way there to entertain and talk with him. Because that's...pretty much what his asking for Giovanni amounts to at the moment. He saw they had something in common and made this whole trip up just for the express purpose of talking to him. ]

What? No, I...why would you turn on me? I like, basically own you or whatever if you're Company property. Or well. You know what I mean. You work for me? But that's--look that's not why I called for you or anything like that. [ Excuse Rhys's lack of moral compass when it comes to anything, it's pretty much entirely directed by whether he likes you or not. ]

I wanted to talk about Hands--Jack. Just. Jack. [ He is not calling him "handsome" because that's dumb and not at all true. ] That guy, you know? On Westerly.

[ "That guy on Westerly named Jack." Rhys is the master of distinguishing people from their peers. ]