“Listen, I’m out of bed and here with you at the ass crack of dawn to do some super secret agent bullshit, what more do you want from me?” Questioned with a bite to tone that was still somehow balanced with a teasing air, a relationship they’d shared for years surprisingly. As if he’d known how to ever communicate in anything less that a syrupy sarcasm. “If you were expecting a smile, you’ve forgotten how I roll, sugar plum.” Grin offered, as flask was handed out to the dragon like a peace offering. “I do however provide booze and comedic relief, so how about you tell me why I’m here and more importantly why four am was required for this...excursion?”
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