[Dodger is used to men who are taller and stronger than him looking down on him, and he doesn't flinch when Reaper leans down to his level. If anything, it gives him the opportunity to catch sight of what he assumes is Reaper's eyes - and a sense of cautious fascination moves through him as he straightens up in an attempt to not look intimidated.]
Didn't say you're not interested. [He tips his head, keeping eye contact as he pulls a new cigarette out and lights it.] And I never said I was going in without a plan.
[He's spent nearly his entire life around ambitious men set on changing the world the way they see fit. Being in the middle of the wars they start keeps him busy, with his head foggy and his hands bloody just like he likes it. And he can't lie - he just likes being at the right hand of a powerful man.]
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Didn't say you're not interested. [He tips his head, keeping eye contact as he pulls a new cigarette out and lights it.] And I never said I was going in without a plan.
[He's spent nearly his entire life around ambitious men set on changing the world the way they see fit. Being in the middle of the wars they start keeps him busy, with his head foggy and his hands bloody just like he likes it. And he can't lie - he just likes being at the right hand of a powerful man.]