"I wouldn't do that again if I were you..." He murmured, softly, pleasantly, something dangerous flashing in his dark eyes. He was all of one step away from a fight, right up in Langredoc's face, and grinning. As he spoke, that last lungful of smoke seeped out, a little puff with every plosive. "Ya might find yer startin' somethin' y'ain't prepared ta finish, mate."
said the guy....
A curse was brewing in his mind when he saw the guy leaving his seat. Just his luck that the guy decided to challenge him in stead of backing off just like any semi normal person would do.
Some part, deep inside of the back of his mind actually growled something like "Lemmy have him dude... after that only his mom shall recognize him..". He was tired, warm, annoyed and now this guy wanted to fight him. It would fit just nice in his report. "Yeah, I kicked the guys ass, yeah I knew I should only tail him. But heck, he was smoking in that stupid hell hole of a bus and that's illegal so I had to do something about that."
In the end he just grinned back at Fin and prepared for a fight. His green eyes reflecting ironic amusement facing Fin's while he just blew away the smoke, ironic because the guy was not aware of Langredoc's special forces background. Yeah he could fight.... he could just win the fight and lose his job. The grin on his ex face would be huge.... she would just say "They kicked you out of the army because of that, and now the feds kick you out....."
It was blonde, wet, with big boops and wiggled her way in between Langedoc and Fin. In a reflex the man moved a bit away, distracted by this one woman invasion..
She started to blabber about not fighting and stuff, something Langredoc totally ignored until she asked the guy for a smoke herself !!
It really pissed Langredoc off. He knew he could end it here and now by showing his ID and kick them both back in their seats. But that would clearly spoil his chance of tailing the guy totally... except..
"Okay, babycakes" he said in a soft toned voice, sly and dangerous, but still not taking his eyes away from Fin. "You go back to your place, if you want to smoke, ask the driver to throw you out of the window. The exhaust of the bus can give you all the smoke you want. And you...."
He was now talking to Fin. "They asked me to keep you whole and save... if you want to change that, just ask......"
Lets see if some bravado could prevent a fight..... he was uncomfortable of the gun resting on his back. This really turned out to be a shitty day...