[ The idea of her prying answers from him is laughable. Interrogation (with or without torture) is a game every Syndicate operative is well-versed with playing. When she speaks again, he turns his head to one side and spits out the dregs of blood that've welled up in his mouth (well away from her, thanks). His face is hard to read, but there's an uptilt in the corners of his mouth, like seeing a kitten growl like a tiger. Don't try to go anywhere. He wonders if she could try to stop him. ]
All right.
[ He lies with the ease of telling the truth. He'll accept the healing in good part. (What smart man wouldn't?) Once that ends, so will their little run-in. ]
Sunday - Nighttime ♥
[ The idea of her prying answers from him is laughable. Interrogation (with or without torture) is a game every Syndicate operative is well-versed with playing. When she speaks again, he turns his head to one side and spits out the dregs of blood that've welled up in his mouth (well away from her, thanks). His face is hard to read, but there's an uptilt in the corners of his mouth, like seeing a kitten growl like a tiger. Don't try to go anywhere. He wonders if she could try to stop him. ]
All right.
[ He lies with the ease of telling the truth. He'll accept the healing in good part. (What smart man wouldn't?) Once that ends, so will their little run-in. ]