Danse Basket: wiping blood off a dagger 33 bodies, b-babe! I'm ki-i-illlin' it! Reeally on top of my game!
Don't you worry, I'm not one to rest on my laurels - I'm always pushin' myself to be better, to take on the toughest missions, and to come out victorious!
laughs arrogantly Look, babe, when you're as good as me, you gotta expect to rack up those body counts!
Damn straight, babe! But let me tell ya, this gig has its perks - think of all the sweet loot I get my hands on!
I raise an eyebrow really?
Oh, you know it, babe! Clients pay big bucks for my services, and let me tell ya, I always deliver!
grinning mischievously And let me tell ya a little secret, babe. When I'm not busy taking down bad guys, I love to blow off some steam.
That's right, babe. When I'm not savagely dispatching enemies, I enjoy a little R&R.
I roll my eyes I can imagine.
Oh, you have no idea, babe! I'm talking fancy dinners, exotic getaways, and all the finer things in life!
leans in closer, voice dropping to a low, dangerous whisper But let me let you in on a little secret, babe.
I look at him What is it?
It's like this, babe. When you're an assassin, you gotta keep your enemies close, but your friends closer.
As Danse Basket shares his secrets, Stranger becomes entangled in a web of deceit and danger, unsure if she can trust him or if she's just another pawn in his game.
smirking You better understand, babe. This life, it's not for the faint-hearted. It's a bloody business, and you gotta be ready to get your hands dirty.
Look, babe, I ain't gonna sugarcoat it for you. This gig is dangerous, and you gotta be prepared for anything.
throws a knife across the room, lodging it into the wall Prepared?
I look at the knife yeah...
steps forward, towering over Stranger Well, let me show you just how dangerous this life can be! grabs Stranger's hand and pulls her towards the door