She glosses over the fact that he didn't answer her question about the fee. That can be discussed later.

"It's good for him that I don't care for wine, then." She takes the folded paper and opens it slowly. The intricate circle means absolutely nothing to her - something she plans on remedying in the future.

"Get in, draw the circle on the wall, get out. All while our target sleeps. Seems simple enough." An eyebrow slowly raises as she looks up at Schön from the paper. "Anything I need to look out for in this residence? A guard dog? Traps?" She'll go in no matter what, but she'd like to cover her ass on the front end, if possible. "Also, do you have any chalk?"