“What the hell are you going on about?!”
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“I’d love to. It’s beautiful, really. Lots of people with lots of opinions.”
He nodded slightly, looking at Leon.
“I’ve passed through, but never stayed for any length of time.”
"oh, you haven't lived until you've had a real bonnie lass and her wee ole grandmother fix you a hearty Scottish meal.
hardy food. keeps you warm for when the snow comes."
he takes another swig, leaning back in his seat.
“Always wanted to go to Scotland.. always wanted to see the highlands and the old castles..”
He weakly smiles as he pours soap some more scotch.
“Heard Scotland has good food also..”
"Y'don't gotta worry about me too much. This ain't my first rodeo, so to speak."
But he was grateful for the distraction.
"Glasgow," he began with a nod, cracking his knuckles. "Along with most of the rest of Scotland."
“Well.. I ain’t gonna leave you alone here.. but let’s talk about something.. where are you from soap?”
He was trying to engage in a basic conversation to distract him from the mission, Leon had read the reports. He was worried about soap.
Soap slowly shakes his head, taking another sip of his Scotch.
"Don't know if I could keep it down, mate." His eyes are half-lidded and distracted as if he's still seeing what happened during the mission. Playing it over and over again.