“Thanks for the vote of confidence, but rights and wrongs aren’t really my area of expertise. Now if you please, drop that pathetic excuse of a weapon and don’t let me ask you twice. If you’re lucky, I might buy you dinner before I drop you off to whoever paid me to get you.”
𝐆𝐋𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐀𝐓 𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐀 𝐅𝐄𝐖, passing seconds, a quiet sigh of defeat finally leaves him, gaze dropping as he throws his weapon to the ground, another second passing before he looks back up at her again. “ there,” he says, an unhappy look on his face, as someone who’s just been made to give away their weapon. granted, he still had a few more weapons hidden on him — but he’s hoping she won’t notice. maybe he could find an opportunity to either get away, or reach for one of them when she didn’t expect it, if he just played along for now. “ so, you wanna tell me who’s so interested in me that they paid someone to get me, or is it gonna be a surprise?”