[ Silco's expressed interest earns a bit of a funny look from Amos — a sideways glance, a slightly arched brow, a silent why in his gaze. Amos is working on it so he doesn't hurt anybody he cares about ever again. Silco seems to be into it more for the fascination of it all, the possibilities that they both know exist for one person capable of that level of violence. Something tells him this is bad, but beggars also can't be choosers.
So they shake on it, Amos' grip firm and strong, but reasonably so. Silco knows what more lies under there. And they will be working on a way to bring it out, together.
Just something that's gotta be done, and Silco's the best man to help him. So as long as he's not worried. As long as he's got whatever contingencies he needs in place. As long as he... also wants to get this done.
They have a deal, and he'll just so happen to be caught on camera for part of it.
Amos lets go, his hand falling back to his side, a picture of innocence. He only came out here to talk, after all, and they've done that. They've reached an agreement. They're all good.
He nods, about ready to head on out, if that's the last of what they needed. ]
Thanks. [ He does mean that. Despite any vague suspicions or signs of distrust on his end, he is thankful. He knows it's not an easy ask. ] I'll give you a heads up first. [ Sorry for stopping by your place unannounced like this. (Except not really, but he doesn't need to know that.)
I owe you one is on the tip of his tongue, part of his easygoing nature, but maybe it'd be better not to.
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So they shake on it, Amos' grip firm and strong, but reasonably so. Silco knows what more lies under there. And they will be working on a way to bring it out, together.
Just something that's gotta be done, and Silco's the best man to help him. So as long as he's not worried. As long as he's got whatever contingencies he needs in place. As long as he... also wants to get this done.
They have a deal, and he'll just so happen to be caught on camera for part of it.
Amos lets go, his hand falling back to his side, a picture of innocence. He only came out here to talk, after all, and they've done that. They've reached an agreement. They're all good.
He nods, about ready to head on out, if that's the last of what they needed. ]
Thanks. [ He does mean that. Despite any vague suspicions or signs of distrust on his end, he is thankful. He knows it's not an easy ask. ] I'll give you a heads up first. [ Sorry for stopping by your place unannounced like this. (Except not really, but he doesn't need to know that.)
I owe you one is on the tip of his tongue, part of his easygoing nature, but maybe it'd be better not to.
He's content to leave it at just that. ]