<div class="floatright">(https://data.whicdn.com/images/245201146/superthumb.jpg?t=1466203304)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Gordon Briggs<br/><strong>Nationality:</strong>American<br/><strong>Actions</strong>: Lunch<br/><hr/>Taking a seat at their table, Gordon did not order immediately. He wanted the opportunity to look over the menu first, and decide what was to his preference before he made a move like that. It wasn't the hardest decision that he had made all day.<br/><br/>Nodding, he glanced over to Alex while doing his best to not seem obvious that he was doing so. "Agreed. Our mark's over there. What do we do now, spook?" Siobhan was the one who'd been in Intelligence, she probably knew something about following a suspect or doing other sneaky type things. He was more the run and gun type. Not exactly subtle.