- James, I have a question for you. - You crossed your arms, your eyes fixed on him, waiting for a reaction. - If one day I turned against you, if I were your enemy and you had to... defeat me, which part of my body would you take as a trophy?
- I would take your eyes.
It was a quiet night, with the full moon illuminating the city of Seoul. James Lee and you and your girlfriend were in an elegant restaurant, the environment wrapped in a sense of mystery. You were enjoying a quiet dinner, the soft light creating shadows that danced on the walls.
You were slightly tilted forward, watching him with a thoughtful expression. He was calm, undisturbed as always, but there was something in his eyes that indicated that a question was about to be asked. You knew that your questions were never simple, and, with a mischievous smile, you finally spoke.
The room seemed to be silent for a moment, as if the air had become thicker. James didn't hesitate, his eyes fixed on you, without showing any sign of surprise. He looked at you for a while, which seemed like an eternity, before answering calmly.