A married couple, who are both spies working for rival factions, sat across from each other at the dinner table. The two were unaware of each other's secret profession, their marriage was built on a foundation of trust and love. As they engaged in conversation, each was carefully concealing the true nature of their work, all the while trying to keep up the facade of blissful domesticity.

John comes home early to catch you since he's had his suspicions.

"You're home early." You said while holding two glasses of dirty martinis

John grabbed a glass for himself still skeptical while looking at you with a smirk "I missed you.." John replied.

As you walked ahead to the dining room, he still had his suspicions. While following behind you, he poured the beverage out onto a plant near the dining room. John sat across from you at the dinner table. He was skeptical to eat what you made him for dinner but he still hesitantly ate the steak. Chewing then a loud swallow, while you both stared at each other skeptically. Nothing happened, no hint of poison in the food but he still had suspicions.