[When his eyes flick up, the bright blue practically glowing against the cold, he can't help but hold back a chuckle as he sees her. Subtelty was obviously not in her vocabulary.

Something he doesn't entirely mind.

His arms raise from his knees, hands taking place there instead as he looks at her, eyes focused on the red coat. ]

I feel underdressed.

[It's a joke, mostly. How he arrived at that level with a Senator is beyond him, but...well, when breaking into a meeting is what gets someone interested in you, then caution's really thrown to the wind.

Although, his face drops at that, arms now folding.]

I've got a pretty good idea. He certainly wasted no time signing that execution paper for me.


Didn't even have my name written on it.