Mari left Cheshire with the admonition that he was going to get in trouble someday, and the purple performer couldn't help but smirk.<br/><br/>"Oh baby, trouble is my favorite thing," he muttered under his breath as the new bouncer walked up to him. Samuel removed his glasses, and at the same time Cheshire removed the illusions around him, making everyone else return to normal. The holographic mask around Cheshire's face however, the anthropomorphic mask of illusion, stayed put. Even as Samuel walked up to him, Chesh had several contingencies pulling up for if this newcomer was not the patient kind or had violent tendencies. Three were for if he had a gun, two for a knife, and one if it was actually some sort of blunt object like a police baton. All of them involved someone ending up naked, or at least appearing to be naked.<br/><br/>"Oh, then you'll be thrilled to meet the resident security system. Our very own imaginary friend, as it were." Chesh chuckled at the thought of this calm, yet dangerous individual and DEE. Those two would get along almost too well.<br/><br/>"But to the point, I like new people," Chesh started. "In fact I like you. You aren't easy to get a rise out of, you've already challenged me to thing of new things and you haven't even started working here. And I'd image in from your careful speech right now and hidden weapon that you're someone who knows how to handle themselves in a real emergency, but don't go looking for it, which bodes well for the people here. But my marvelous Mr. McCarron, I don't like those glasses." As he spoke, he slipped out of place, leaving a hologram of him standing there at the same time he projected the image of empty space around himself as not to be seen. He dropped both with a puff of smoke when he was standing behind Samuel, his back to the new hire. "I don't like people knowing where I am at all times, and I have spent an awful lot of my life and resources gaining the trust of everyone here so I can do that." He turned to McCarron and grinned his impossible cat grin. "Or at least everyone that matters. And now that you have those glasses, you matter."<br/><br/>"So here's the deal," he continued, "You give me remote access to those shades so I can turn off the functions that will break my illusions at command, and I'll allow those glasses to access my own facial recognition software and my own files on everyone in this city that matters." Doing the same trick as before, he disappeared and re-appeared again, this time facing Samuel, but closer, just out of arms reach.<br/><br/>"So what do you say, my Sexy Samuel?" He asked, standing relaxed and open. He was, of course, ready for trouble. Not many people liked being told what to do, and a part of Cheshire wanted some sort of reaction from the stoic guard. But the rest of him disliked bodily harm, and he would hope to avoid anything like that. He stood ready and waiting for the response.