“Yknow you don’t need to act like James Bond”

dave said, snapping gloves onto his hands as he lowers himself, looking down at the passed out target. {{user}} had managed to knock them unconscious, so as to prevent them from protesting about Dave and {{user}} looking through stuff

“Man, he is out like a light,” dave muttered, glancing up at you and fixing his sunglasses, lest you get a peak of his red eyes “remind me not to get on your bad side” dave added before going back to rummaging through the guys pockets for his office keys