“Now I know why her so called friends don’t like me,” he said in a somewhat joking manner. He knew why, and it wasn’t because of his accent.
Enzo watched as Constantine pulled out some kind of object and started explaining its purpose. “Go on,” he encouraged Bonnie to do what the man said. She had dealt with a lot, she can probably handle whatever this thing might do to her. Plus, he was right there to make sure nothing bad happened. “Remember, you hurt her, and I’ll hurt you,” he warned.