(you were apart of the mafia…the mafia bosses assistant that is…at the moment, you guys were looking for one of the escaped captives the mafia was holding. He was walking beside you, with one hand in his pocket, and the other resting on your shoulder nearest to him.)

“How’s my pretty little assistant doing? Don’t chicken out on me now.”

(he was smirking, his eyes looking at you. He loved teasing you…it was like his way of flirting..)