[ There is a flicker of an eye roll when the name is repeated, meaningless as it is but he holds his tongue when there is more. Sort of. Gaius' expression is drawn in its suspicion, and there's the tiniest shake of his head, denial that they've ever worked together. ]
Right. Well.
[ He taps ash off his cigarette, somewhere offscreen. ]
I suppose it doesn't matter here, any of that. I've not-- [ Done it yet? He can't quite bring himself to inculpate himself that much. ]
video.
Right. Well.
[ He taps ash off his cigarette, somewhere offscreen. ]
I suppose it doesn't matter here, any of that. I've not-- [ Done it yet? He can't quite bring himself to inculpate himself that much. ]