Mirza's eyebrows rose up towards his hairline as his expression changed to curious surprise. "What ever do you mean by that?" It was a shift in his body weight that answered him when he leaned a little more heavily on Shae's side. Oh, he'd felt that before. An ex...
"What are you? A cop? An assassin? Do you have handcuffs? Answer the last one first." Yes, he really thought the handcuffs were way more interesting in Shae's job or the reason he needed a gun.