One brow raised at James' words regarding the men's fears. "Yes, of course, that's all we women have to talk about is you men," Cat teased. "Though I do not doubt that your name will be mentioned a time or two, good Doctor." She gave him a saucy grin and a wink before returning her features to a more placid expression. "As for inside information, well...we shall see. I think I might just be bribable." While her expression was placid, her eyes danced wickedly.
Mirtel's words on Scottish dress gained her a throaty laugh. "Milady, my husband made a splash at his first Ball last year by attending in a kilt. Trust me when I say that he did not look the least bit feminine." She suddenly remembered a conversation with Adam when they discussed him disguising himself in a dress and the image burst forth in her mind, leading to another peal of laughter. "A true Highlander would never appear a woman, thus would stick out sorely here." Of course, she was a true Highlander as well, but she hid that rather well.
"Well, if you need any recommendations, I heartily lend mine in regards to Dr. Winchester. I wouldn't have asked him to supply my shop with his remedies if I didn't trust him," she offered.