[Now you're talking, Wriothesley. Information is always going to be a better bang for your metaphorical buck. Still, he makes a show of thinking it over, hands stuffed back into the pockets of his jacket, legs crossed at the ankle. But. (But!!!—) He swings his feet off the ledge of the roof to stand up properly.]
I think we could come to an arrangement.
[Time to find out what this guy counts as "interesting," I guess!]
squints
I think we could come to an arrangement.
[Time to find out what this guy counts as "interesting," I guess!]
What d'you want to know?