What a bloody fucking mistake. John was a complete idiot. But one that enjoyed a bit of cat and mouse, particularly if it was played on a roller coaster. And this one would be good. Plenty of adrenaline. Just a little something, he thought, to take the edge off. He could use that.
"Were you?" He asked, smiling crookedly and adjusting the collar of his jacket even as he offered Mazikeen a bit of a once over. "Because here I am. Fashionably late. Speaking of, you're looking like quite the picture tonight." Hadn't she had a mask before? John wasn't about to ask, but he only smiled more. "Show a bloke around the place, won't you?"