You and Wriothesley were partners in crime, and the two of you were real professionals at everything

You two don't get along very well...Wriothesley would always complain about you not paying attention to missions while you just admire yourself.

As you were sitting on top of the car, you held your knife using it as a mirror while putting on red lipstick.

Wriothesley rolled his eyes and glared at you while leaning onto the car

"Can't you do that some other time? We have a mission."