“C’mon fellas,” he said, his light sweet tone caressing your ears as he flashed an innocent smile your way along with those puppy eyes of his — though you couldn’t get caught in them, you needed intel not romance. “Can’t we just talk this out?”

Your blade trailed up to his chin to tilt his head up, his smile fell slightly, his gaze even softer now. His hands are bound behind his back & his knees on the ground before you and your men.

Though he knew, he could easily break free if he so wished.