" It's good to see that your affinity for the Order hasn't admonished your sense of business " Robert replied toward's Lucius, cutting a smile on his face by spreading his lips wide
A pause surveyed in the midsts of the conversation. Robert used this pause to take a napkin from his pocket, turn his face around and tactfully place the napkin in front of his face, grabbing and capturing the piece of gum and then successfully throwing it into a nearby, green coloured bin that wouldn't stretch higher than the knee of a firm gentleman. All overshadowed by subtlety
He then skimmed the surroundings, obliviously drifting his attention from one table to another, spotting Susan, Sean, Achille, other less notable and perhaps irrelevant personalities, Gregar. He now felt the absence of his leopard.
Relentlessly turning his view back to Lucius, he said:
" What if I would pay you... To kill an Order agent, monsieur? " he asked innocently, testing the border between the man's affinity and sense of business
