"No, not of me. Of what killing me will mean to you." Still watching, never taking his eyes off anything or anyone, but for now his main focus is on the girl with the fabulous hair. "What it will do to you, what your superiors will think. Your friends...what if they know me, if they'd notice I'm gone. What if they find out."

He takes one step closer, the palms of his hands showing at his sides. "Hit me. Shut me up.

"Kill me."