Cheshire's grin inched just a little wider at McCarron's reaction. His non-agressive stance despite tensing at a few points, his gentle exception and of course, the threat/non-threat. That was deliciously informative. Samuel was already defending the rest of the club. It could be a ruse to fool Dumas and Chesh to trust him, it could have been a sense of duty, but the magician's instincts said it was something more. Whatever it was, Chesh's pride called for him to say a little more.<br/><br/>"I'll be sure to impress," he said, making a short bow, "But you should know as well that by hiring you, Red and Dumas have put trust in you as well, but I am not as quick to trust as them." He suddenly disappeared, moving off to areas unknown. The whisper in Samuel's ear returned, just over his left ear. "And I have all your interviews, all the words you used to get here. If I feel you're threatening anyone even a little bit, I will check them, I will comb them, and I will find your lies. Everyone has them, but if I think you are going to harm the people that trust me with those lies, then I have a promise for you. I won't hurt you myself, I won't have to lay a finger on you. Because Red and Dumas are the most frightening people I know and they don't take kindly to liars. Illusions can't hurt you, but Dumas can. Tricks cannot stop you, but Red can. None of my lies can hurt you but you will never be able to hide from me. Believe me, I don't have to do anything but tell the truth."<br/><br/>The whispers halted for a moment, adding his own menace with silence. "But I'll trust you the way you trust me... for now," he added. "Wear your glasses and use them as you like for now, try and find out my secrets for a few more hours. I'll find you later today and I'll give you that upgrade. And I promise not to grope you too early, my big carrion bird."<br/><br/>And then the whispers were gone. Cheshire was watching for sure, but he was off to a locker he owned to change. He was feeling like a change of look, maybe he'd try and create a new style, start a new trend. The night was still young.