[The voice is familiar, and that alone is concerning. Eyes turn upward to focus on the man towering over him immediately upon sitting down. Actually, more than the familiarity is the realisation that he hadn't sensed the man's arrival.
It takes him a moment to recognise him separate from the massive prosthetic and his usual getup, but there's definitely no shortage of attitude in him still. Leave it to a man who basically thinks himself invincible even while he's passing out—]
... do you even know what "it" is?
[He almost calls him by name, stopping himself largely because of the lack of his mask. While it's true someone like Sinsa is unlikely to cause him problems—and moreover that it's unlikely those assassins from his youth would even be here—he can't separate himself from his normal abundance of caution.
Besides, if he doesn't recognise Luke, that's probably advantageous... right? He does try to keep his tone kind enough, even if his words can be a bit blunt.]
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It takes him a moment to recognise him separate from the massive prosthetic and his usual getup, but there's definitely no shortage of attitude in him still. Leave it to a man who basically thinks himself invincible even while he's passing out—]
... do you even know what "it" is?
[He almost calls him by name, stopping himself largely because of the lack of his mask. While it's true someone like Sinsa is unlikely to cause him problems—and moreover that it's unlikely those assassins from his youth would even be here—he can't separate himself from his normal abundance of caution.
Besides, if he doesn't recognise Luke, that's probably advantageous... right? He does try to keep his tone kind enough, even if his words can be a bit blunt.]
Perhaps I'm simply in need of a moment's rest...