Emily's expression didn't flinch. The two remained silent, neither of them showed any change in expression.
The Capitaine pondered if Antonin was bluffing, though she knew how much an intelligence agency could know. It wasn't the fact that Antonin knew what worried her, it was the position she was now placed in. If the Corse and the GSB were to cooperate in such a way, it would well benefit both parties, though, it was not the benefits that Emily was thinking about, it was the trust. Could Emily trust Antonins subordinates?
By this time, Emily had broken her gaze with Antonin, and was now looking down upon the table before her, clearly having an inward argument with herself.
Her eyes glanced at Antonin, but her head never raised.
"Information we can provide." she stated, her tone became much more serious.
"Though note now, Director. I will not allow the Unione Corse to be bullied into an understanding with the GSB. If we are going to reach an agreement, I think it best to show our hands now. We can do what your asking, though what would you offer us? - Other than turning a blind eye to it?"