you have quite the reputation. i'm eager to explore it for myself. — for james bond.
“is that what all this hooplah is about?” he asks, forever unruffled by his current situation. maybe he’s getting a little too old for all of this, but very high on that thought process is he’s very much in denial. bond offers a well-placed charming smile as he studies his host. perhaps captor (?)— he’s altogether unsure of what the other man has planned; he’s a difficult read.
a calculated hand is placed on his upper arm, a squeeze as bond takes a half step closer. “there are quite a number of easier ways to get my attention, I assure you.” He drawls, accent crisp; eyes flashing briefly away from the other as he takes in his surroundings.
“tell me — what exactly of my reputation are you most interested in exploring?”
