Hussaini's face took on a severe expression for a few seconds as he faced the operative, he inhaled sharply as he stared at his visor, his pupils constricted to pinpoints, like a serpent ready to lunge. He tapped his finger a few times, as if performing a ritual to calm himself, and his demeanor quickly reverted to the faux-friendly and superficially calm facade of before. He tilted his head to the left before speaking - "Ooh, such aggression. Where did you get this one, Elena?" - He feigned a shudder.
"I had thought he was just a simple bodyguard, but I see now I was wrong." - He faced Elena again. - "So fiercely protective. Is he your lover, perhaps?"
"Mind you, I don't judge, he does look like a tasty treat indeed." - He turned at the Operative and gave him a grin and a quick wink.
"But if he's going to keep interrupting us, I'm afraid I'm going to have to cut this encounter short..." - He said in an almost sad tone, turning back to Elena.
