My eyes widened considerable with suprise and what could easily had been named shock when the man startled me. I pulled out of the crouch I'd been in hidding behind the barrels as I'd followed boss and looked over the man. The hair was unmistakable but how I'd not seen him was irritating. I always saw what was hidden, always. How had I missed a whole person?<br/><br/>I knew my emotions were playing across my face and tried to wipe them away and take on an air of innocents but the effort was wasted. I was angry at losing boss and being made and further more by not seeing him. I pinned my eyes too him and smirked lightly when he spoke "It's not safe to make assumptions about what does and doesn't concern a person. Why I'm following him is really unimportant."  My eyes lit on his pocket just over where his hand grasped the hilt of his poisoned blade and I looked back up and him and gave him a look that plainly said 'you've got to be kidding me'.<br/><br/>I backed up slightly and perched on the top of one of the barrels completely unconcerned with the veiled threat implied by the knife not to mention the not so veiled threat in his words. I took another moment to look at him trying to find anything of use any truth about him that screamed out to me but I was uneasy and it made reading him even harder then it would normally be. Just looking at him memorizing his distinct look felt like it was driving nails into my skull. I rubbed my temples lightly my raven hair falling slightly in my face as I did so hidding the momentary expression of pain in my expressive amethyst eyes, "Besides if you were going to kill me I think you would have done so already." I said looking back up at him brushing my hair out of my face and pinning him with my stare.