“It’s normal for my customers to insist on strict decorum, you might say.”

“They like to decorate stuff?” Reilly asked.

Grok laughed, “Well, I don’t know, Reilly! But I just meant that they expect me to have superlative discretion.'“

Reilly stared, blankly, still waiting for the explanation.

“They hold their cards close to their chests?” Dominic tried. 

“You play cards with them?” Reilly asked, even more confused now.