"Right." Leonard moved forward and pointed out the mark on Cisco's neck, then turned to look at Hartley. "Did you have fun?"
"Plenty." Hartley decided not to bother denying it. Instead he had to rethink his strategy here, because apparently Cisco was worse than useless. "He won't be building you any weapons. Clear enough, isn't it?"
"And why's that?"
Of course that was the moment Mick also chose to come closer, just as Len's tone shifted a little. But Hartley didn't show any signs of intimidation, instead he just picked up his flute, seemingly idly turning it in his hand. "He's my boyfriend."
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"Plenty." Hartley decided not to bother denying it. Instead he had to rethink his strategy here, because apparently Cisco was worse than useless. "He won't be building you any weapons. Clear enough, isn't it?"
"And why's that?"
Of course that was the moment Mick also chose to come closer, just as Len's tone shifted a little. But Hartley didn't show any signs of intimidation, instead he just picked up his flute, seemingly idly turning it in his hand. "He's my boyfriend."