She sighed and set her glass down, studying him and looking him dead in the eye
"I don't think you're cruel, I think you're dangerous. Am I wrong to think that?"
"..."
She picked up her water and stumbled a bit-splashing the water on Isaac-and yeah, it looked like a perfect accident.
"Oh my-I'm so sorry, let me just-"
She picked up some napkins, mopping up the water-and very discreetly slipping her fingers into his pocket and grabbing his journal-sneaking it into her own pocket.