That he recognizes him puts him on edge. He's unlikely to be an assassin, at least from the look of him -- and he does get a once over just to be certain he knows what he's dealing with here.
And then it hits him. The wanted posters. Oh. He knows who this fool is.
"That would depend on what business you have with him. Perhaps it is better that your eyes are playing tricks on you," he replies coldly, and something in his stance shifts ever so slightly. Whatever business this man has with him, he doubts it is anything good.
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And then it hits him. The wanted posters. Oh. He knows who this fool is.
"That would depend on what business you have with him. Perhaps it is better that your eyes are playing tricks on you," he replies coldly, and something in his stance shifts ever so slightly. Whatever business this man has with him, he doubts it is anything good.