She was good at creating suspense. His eyes were glued to her. From the way she shimmied between his legs to the way she grabbed his shirt, Tequila had a big grin on his face. He returned the kiss, chuckling as he leaned towards her.
"All right, all right, ya got me. I'mma secret agent. Statesman is a secret intelligence agency for tha US. We're a counterpart to tha Kingsman. We just pose as a bourbon whiskey distillery, but we save tha world again an' again.
"Hence, tha name Tequila. I'm known as Agent Tequila back where I came from. All tha agents are named after drinks." He didn't think anything of it. America named their agents after drinks. The UK named their agents after the knights of the round table. That's just how it was in the world of espionage.