[ Taryon, at the very least, looks friendly. The jumpy guy offers him a shy smile in return, though his eyes do nervously look back to Silco. The know who he is, after all. It's hard for him to hide his identity, after all. He tends to lure looks in.
He smiled, and it isn't a pleasant one. He tipped his glass in the direction of the man, as if mocking him. ]
< @ BAD DADDY > Precisely. Besides, if I wanted to be pleasant, we would already be losing. Let me handle the unpleasantness, hm?
Oh? [ His laugh was a touch mean. ]
Looking for friends, are you? Looks like there's a few over there that keep looking our way. I can hardly doubt they're looking for me.
[ A roll of his shoulders, as if it were the way of things. As if that was normal. To be fair... Silco... isn't exactly drawing pleasant glances. ]
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He smiled, and it isn't a pleasant one. He tipped his glass in the direction of the man, as if mocking him. ]
< @ BAD DADDY >
Precisely. Besides, if I wanted to be pleasant, we would already be losing. Let me handle the unpleasantness, hm?
Oh? [ His laugh was a touch mean. ]
Looking for friends, are you? Looks like there's a few over there that keep looking our way. I can hardly doubt they're looking for me.
[ A roll of his shoulders, as if it were the way of things. As if that was normal. To be fair... Silco... isn't exactly drawing pleasant glances. ]