[Pushy little brat, isn't he? McGillis lets him have his way for a minute or two, unfazed and unruffled. He's used to insults and he's used to having cameras and microphones shoved in his face, so he just stares back. Cool, calm, and collected, the spitting image of the unfettered general who could order a man to his death without hesitation—or swing the axe himself.
But eventually he does rise, to full height, revealing himself as very, very tall and very, very broad in the shoulders. There's a lot of muscle under that uniform, enough to crack someone's skull open, though he's mannered in his approach as he comes to loom over Prompto. Take a few more? Well, of course. He could take as many as he cared to.
It just wasn't going to come cheap.]
How unfortunate. But we did have a deal, so...
[He's very good looking, thanks for noticing. All the easier to appreciate when he's leaning in with a crisp smile that doesn't quite reach his eyes.]
...pull up your device. Your other device, the one around your wrist.
wheezes as I wake up... thank you, stranger
But eventually he does rise, to full height, revealing himself as very, very tall and very, very broad in the shoulders. There's a lot of muscle under that uniform, enough to crack someone's skull open, though he's mannered in his approach as he comes to loom over Prompto. Take a few more? Well, of course. He could take as many as he cared to.
It just wasn't going to come cheap.]
How unfortunate. But we did have a deal, so...
[He's very good looking, thanks for noticing. All the easier to appreciate when he's leaning in with a crisp smile that doesn't quite reach his eyes.]
...pull up your device. Your other device, the one around your wrist.