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“When is the last time you ate?” (Killian to Agent Flame/Agent!Cindy; noticing trauma sentence starters)

“What ” came the snap back of a response which indicated...there indeed has been some time

Her movements were still perfect, although the for how long very much lingered in the back of her mind. What possessed the criminal to ask such question, almost as if he was...concerned for her wellbeing.

“Difficult to keep track. Not like I can pause a chase or stealth mission for a snack at KFC.” the agent answered anyway with a shrug

“There was one time, at a gas station when I was filling my motorbike. I wanted to buy a sandwich and the kid pulled a gun on the cashier. Fucker was so fast that I chased him through half of the down before dragging his ass to the police station. He's probably getting an earful from his mother now. Idiot shithead held the bloody pistol sideways of course.” as Cindy recalled the events, that happened...a long time ago. And she was already famished by then. Oh.

“Why,” a more pleasant lilt of her voice, accompanied by a slight smirk “are you perhaps inviting me for dinner?”