She notices the tensing, but doesn't remark upon it. They both bear scars, and they both deal with them in their own way. She'll release him once they're away from other guests. The Deck is all about symbols and stuffy manners. Normally, she thumbs her nose at them, but better to appear as two friends to watchers than the Jack and past traitor seeking a quieter place to talk. She pats his arm fondly before folding her hands behind her back.

"I'll snap some now while the ground's dug up and you think nothing good can possibly be done here." He'll need to work on that reaction. Far too many people would use it against him if they learn about it.