“ the view really is spectacular. ”
With a slight, confused, frown, Ludwig turned around to face Abel. Why was he commenting on the view? It was only when Ludwig was fully facing that he realised; Abel was, in fact, looking at him. Oh.
His first instinct was to let out a horrible screeching noise in embarrassment. Something thst was discarded immediately, for that would be both unprofessional and something that he had not once felt the urge to do before now. Professionalism should be his reaction, of course.
He raised an eyebrow, clearing his throat, admittedly awkwardly, before delivering his almost smooth reply. “Of course it is.”
"Well, I guess you'll have to let them find you, then," he toyed, "they're close, you see."
They weren't, but he could lie a little; it was kinda in the job description. "Like I say, I only want to help. The man upstairs only knows that I know what it's like to be...dictated."
