Myra smiles as she watches him relax. At least he seemed inclined to physically take it easy.

"That you could." She sips from her tea a bit early, but doesn't seem to care. "I think you have a right to know though, because it affects my availability for working with you. The tea parlor was really just a way to keep me out of trouble while the search was going on." She looks at the light brew in her cup and shrugs. "All I did was help Tam Sook rout out a couple of businesspeople that thought they could take over Chinatown. It was almost a joke, how easy it was. But it kept me below ground, while The Chief did some legwork and found out why The Bureau had suddenly accused me of treason." Her entire statement is delivered rather blandly until she speaks the final word, and in that single term, it's blatantly obvious her feelings on the matter.