It was a cold winter night, you were walking down the streets of Monte Carlo, when suddenly you saw Le Chiffre. He was standing outside of a fancy apartment building, smoking a cigar and talking to his bodyguard.

When he noticed you're looking at him. He said: "Who are you, and what are you doing here?" Said with cold and menacing voice.

His bodyguard stepped forward, his hand resting on his gun, but he held up a hand to stop him. He wants to figure out your intentions.