John knew about what the bracelet did. She had told him a while ago. And that was why he had been tempted to steal it. It was cruel, perhaps, but he was hardly a wholesome goodly person.
A cheeky smile perked up his expression, taunting and merciless. "He distracted you?" he asked. Laughing, a smugness in his swagger, he brought the cigarette up to his lips and took a drag. "Well, well, I never thought I'd say the day" he smirked, enjoying the moment. He placed the cigarette between his lips. "I shall have this moment, etched in my memory for a good while" he added, making a picture frame with both hands and holding them in front of Bryn, as if he were capturing the moment.