Gotham Cemetary - Agent Nigma & Creote
A smirk flickered upon Eddie's face. "Isn't that what they all say? But in your case, I'm inclined to believe you."
It wasn't his record that swayed his opinion, but Creote's subtle body language that told him he wasn't working as a hired gun anymore. But Creote's reaction to Eddie's next move would cinch the deal. Reaching into the inner breast pocket of his jacket, Eddie withdrew a wallet, which he flipped open to show his FBI badge and identification card with photo ID.
"Agent Edward Nigma, FBI. You're a long way from Russia, aren't you? What's your business now, I wonder?"