The thought of it as a hindering element had more impact on him than the seemingly innocent phrase might've been expected too, and he found himself staring with intent confusion at a space in front of his shoes.
No bosses on it's own sounded goddamn attractive these days.
But he still looked skeptical about space and proceeded to roll his eyes. "Whatever."
He did his best to cover up all indication he had been listening. He worked in InFo, for christsakes and he should've known better than to let an enemy sweet talk him into things like desertion and side swapping. "I should go," He muttered, turning on his heel to walk away and doing his best to seem unaffected about the conversation.
Silverah
