Now Adler had some conflicting feelings about Bell. For one, he felt a bit bad about brainwashing him, but on the other hand it was his job to do it. He didn't mind Bell, he found the mans company nice when it was a quiet night in the safehouse in Berlin. So, he was a little confused and surprised when a flower got shoved into his face while at his desk. He followed the arm up of who was holding it, and it was Bell himself. Adler flicked the tip of his cigarette, looking at the flower quietly.