"Why I oughta-" said the man who had recently silenced Petrov. He took a step forward with his fist balled up as if to hit the man. Keller however, held up a hand to silence him.
"My dear man, these suits are rather stylish if you haven't noticed. You see, if, say by some totally random chance the police decide to storm in here to try to, erm..."
"...kill us." Petrov finished.
"Right, kill us, we can survive and probably give them a run for their money...no reason they would want to come here to take us away though...no...not at...not at all. That and I don't like going out to public outings because I find solace in the fact that no one knows what I look like...you know...it's better for relations with pira--certain individuals."
