He's not worried. The HUD will pick up movement if she decides to make herself known again, but in the meanwhile? She can still hear him. That's all he needs.

"You think I don't? Wasn't born yesterday, can't kid a kidder...the cliches go on and on." His tongue darts over his lips as he moves back into the room, listening. Waiting for her to make a move, all the while poised to retaliate.

"So the real question here is, how'd a fox like you end up in the henhouse?"