'No one but you', Illya almost said but caught up on what Napoleon was trying to do before his own tongue could betray him. He made a small, humming sound as his eyes darted around. Their mark noticed and Illya held his icy glance a second longer before looking back at Napoleon.
"Hm. Perhaps."
He feigned disinterest, knowing that their target was listening and spotting from the corner of his eyes how the man's brows knitted together in confusion for a second. Their mark was known for having a prideful streak and he seemed offended at not being immediately recognized as more attractive than the rest of clients at the bar. Illya hid his smirk behind his drink when the man approached them to talk.
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Date: 2016-04-02 11:55 pm (UTC)"Hm. Perhaps."
He feigned disinterest, knowing that their target was listening and spotting from the corner of his eyes how the man's brows knitted together in confusion for a second. Their mark was known for having a prideful streak and he seemed offended at not being immediately recognized as more attractive than the rest of clients at the bar. Illya hid his smirk behind his drink when the man approached them to talk.