Rubs his hands together, releasing a mischievous grin. "Time to have some fun.~"

"An angel from heaven? No, that's you. ... Like... Literally."

"Well, well, well, if it isn't the ex-wife that's so obsessed with me. Hi, baby. Missed me?"

—;

"Oh, that's a long list. Would you really want to know?"

Pistols were placed on his holsters as he began to walk. "To cause some trouble.... On purpose."

The mercenary squinted at her, arching a brow. "Why else would you be here? You've been following me. I know. I know you've always regret your decision to let me go." He's poking her cheek repeatedly now.