Not for the first time, Illya wished he had the CIA agents in front of him so he could kick Napoleon's boss in his stupid face.
"Niet." He replied, almost bitter, but his annoyance wasn't directed at the brunette. "We can find another way to get the intel, there will be no need for..." He waved a hand in the air, pointing at nothing. "...that."
It was no secret that it bothered him when Solo had to get close to a mark. It started after Victoria Vinciguerra and Illya hadn't figured out why it annoyed him, he just knew it did, and he wasn't happy about it.
"We will go there together. Eh... I need clothes, you say?"
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Date: 2016-03-27 09:02 pm (UTC)"Niet." He replied, almost bitter, but his annoyance wasn't directed at the brunette. "We can find another way to get the intel, there will be no need for..." He waved a hand in the air, pointing at nothing. "...that."
It was no secret that it bothered him when Solo had to get close to a mark. It started after Victoria Vinciguerra and Illya hadn't figured out why it annoyed him, he just knew it did, and he wasn't happy about it.
"We will go there together. Eh... I need clothes, you say?"