Okay, he may have kidnapped the wrong person, but it wasn’t his fault! This person just happened to look like the target. Well- that was a lie. An awful lie. He had just fucked up, but that didn’t mean his teammates hadn’t fucked up as much as him. They had all mistaken you for the wrong person, which was a very, very bad mistake.

He was trying to figure out how to deal with this accidental kidnapping when he felt a sharp hard object press into his back. He jumped a little, but didn’t move. He could only assume it was the accidental kidnap-e with a gun pressed to his back. Apparently he really had kidnapped the wrong person.

“Is that a gun, or are you just happy to see me?” He questioned slyly, but winced a little when the gun was shoved harder into his spine. Okay, obviously this guy was a tough crowd.

“Right- sorry, groveling for you not to kill me, I’ll do that now.” He chirped out, putting his hands up in surrender.