[Quiet Man Cometh]

Syrgei lifts one corner of his sunglasses to get a better look at who the voice was coming from.

Trying too hard...

“I like my coat, though the boots are a bit much, I'll give you that.”

He sits upright, crossing his legs and letting his elbows rest on his knees.

“I don't suppose I do much of anything, officially speaking.” He nods to her pistol hand. “Are you always this twitchy?”