Thank God there were still some people with enough brain cells in the world not to have seen Twilight. The fact that Tony knew what it was was a little off putting, though. “Not a freak?” Lips turn downward as brows raise up. “Could’a fooled me. But hey, don’t judge a BOOK, right?” Maybe he was stalling, but that’s what he did best. “I’m afraid you walked into the WRONG BARN, bud. If you were smart, you’d walk away. I won’t even come after you. I think that’s a fair deal, what about you?”

      _{“if i was smart,” he said bluntly, arms folding across his chest. “i wouldn’t be here in the first place.” or maybe he would have been -either way? it didn’t matter to him. “then again, if we’re going with the whole ‘judging a book’ by it’s cover thing? you look like an’ old man – a bit better than my father, but still an old man.”
       a shrug shortly followed his words. “so, we could talk around in circles for the next few hours – or, you could get your head out of your ass, and let me find what i came here for.” not that ky would complain either way, but then again? he had been surprised before.}