Number 6 would have at least acknowledged the man, in no small part because of his well-put-together suit, but then all hell breaks loose on them.
Now, he's getting back to his feet grudgingly, looking more annoyed than frightened by the entire experience.
"Perhaps we should find an infirmary for you once we get free of this mechanical death trap."
That last bit makes an eyebrow go up. Oh, he gets the reference, but be finds the ways of that certain fictional spy to be so wholly offensive in the face of what he used to actually do as a secret agent. If only his assignments had ever been so glamorous.
"Failing that, perhaps this ship has a proper bar where one could soothe the ache with a properly sitrred martini." Yes, he is that petty. "Not that I have much hope for this ship serving alcohol that's any less fake than The Village."
Re: Don't Look Down
Now, he's getting back to his feet grudgingly, looking more annoyed than frightened by the entire experience.
"Perhaps we should find an infirmary for you once we get free of this mechanical death trap."
That last bit makes an eyebrow go up. Oh, he gets the reference, but be finds the ways of that certain fictional spy to be so wholly offensive in the face of what he used to actually do as a secret agent. If only his assignments had ever been so glamorous.
"Failing that, perhaps this ship has a proper bar where one could soothe the ache with a properly sitrred martini." Yes, he is that petty. "Not that I have much hope for this ship serving alcohol that's any less fake than The Village."