He'd shift once more to his right side and pace back. He thought deeply about what he was about to do. For now, he just continues to speak quietly. “Owe ya-†to the light, “I need that informant o' mine tailed. Him, and one other; Jackal.†He'd hold the flint and steel to the tip of the paper roll before showering it with sparks. In that brief moment of light, she could see that dangerous yellow stare locked on her. It was dark, predator almost; the look of a man pushed far beyond fracture. This cigarette was the seal to his ire, and like time, it dust this little moment in their history over.
“Here.†He'd hand it back to her before spinning so that his back was to her. From there he simply pressed himself up against the barrel and slid down until he was looking upwards at her, from an upside down perspective. “Yeh caught me tailin yer ass. I think we can be all for equal trades; name yer price.†Because he knew she was scheming; these two would be J and Z without it otherwise. Why he chose to sit right where he did was strictly for his own amusement. That, and he couldn't see anything else.Â
“Here.†He'd hand it back to her before spinning so that his back was to her. From there he simply pressed himself up against the barrel and slid down until he was looking upwards at her, from an upside down perspective. “Yeh caught me tailin yer ass. I think we can be all for equal trades; name yer price.†Because he knew she was scheming; these two would be J and Z without it otherwise. Why he chose to sit right where he did was strictly for his own amusement. That, and he couldn't see anything else.Â
Jager Si'kaie
But it costs me nothing to kill you~
