[Backing away, Rook glanced back to check his distance from the nearest wall- too close. Still facing Eon, he tried to turn and lead him into the open, somewhere he could run from if necessary.]
I’m not living with Neo and they’re not my life, dull or not I’d like to speak to them currently..
[That was one question answered anyway, he thought to himself as the grin fell away.]
… What business?
[Presuming the worst, his slow retreat quickened its pace before Rook even heard an answer.]
You know. Business. My business. Collecting souls, creating havoc, drawing misery from every human in sight so as to feast on it…that kind of business. Ahaha – what did you expect? For me to survey you? Try to sell you something?
✖ - { They were clearly finding it kind of difficult to stop themselves from laughing – a quiet giggle escaped their throat as they tried to resume their circling around the agent. }
I’ll tell you what. I’ll make an offer. You can talk to Neo all you like – once I’m done with you, that is. I’m overdue for a break from this place…it’s tiring, boring.