[At the mention of losing a thumb, Killian raises his hook to show it off to those who've slipped their blindfolds over their heads to watch the spectacle that is Dorian. He makes sure that it catches the light, to really help drive the point home that no loss of limb is worth any amount of money this suspicious Society has to offer them.
Of course, no one would be able to pull off a hook for a limb quite so well as Captain Hook.]
Ah!
[His cry is victorious, and he motions to the speaking gentleman. With a sneer, he crosses over to him and throws an arm around his shoulders. He is practically dripping with sarcasm now.]
But where is the fun in reason? Don't tell me you're all afraid of the prospective loss of limb?
[The man grunts under the weight of Killian's arm and shoves him off. He happily obliges – he kind of smells of dirt, sweat, and stupidity. Gross.]
"Look, I see what you're sayin'! It's dangerous, so no need to get all handsy. ... All I wanted was to take my wife to Theasthai for a nice weekend away."
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Of course, no one would be able to pull off a hook for a limb quite so well as Captain Hook.]
Ah!
[His cry is victorious, and he motions to the speaking gentleman. With a sneer, he crosses over to him and throws an arm around his shoulders. He is practically dripping with sarcasm now.]
But where is the fun in reason? Don't tell me you're all afraid of the prospective loss of limb?
[The man grunts under the weight of Killian's arm and shoves him off. He happily obliges – he kind of smells of dirt, sweat, and stupidity. Gross.]
"Look, I see what you're sayin'! It's dangerous, so no need to get all handsy. ... All I wanted was to take my wife to Theasthai for a nice weekend away."