"Indeed," Rosalind put her hand on her hips. "Before Vladimir took me in I was a gogo dancer under the alias 'Bonbon' in Paris. Why, if it was not for the generosity of our fine manager, why, I could have been pulled into a life of crime at the drop of a hat!" She smiled fondly at Vladimir, her arm draped over his shoulder and resting on the armrest of his chair. "We do insist to take all the time you need to find the scoundrel who did this." 
She looked at Vlad as he went to ask his question, and she didn't pry, knowing the hunter would do that just fine on his own.