[He listens carefully, follows James's instructions meticulously, with the attention to detail he used to give a good con. What, in that other place, he would expend on creating some torture-form, some prison to twist the innocent. It's a hypnotic sort of artistry.]
[His lips move, his brow is furrowed, he says nothing aloud. If he had known how to do this, maybe . . .]
[Maybe whatever.]
[He pulls the slide to the rear, eventually. Then he looks at James expectantly.]
spam
[His lips move, his brow is furrowed, he says nothing aloud. If he had known how to do this, maybe . . .]
[Maybe whatever.]
[He pulls the slide to the rear, eventually. Then he looks at James expectantly.]