Bond gave her a smirk as they passed the huge dance floor. "Well, hopefully our friend Hammanni is only looking for a quiet place to talk and we'll have plenty of time for a waltz." He was dubious as to the odds of that, but it was a nice thought.
He smiled at Shannon as they headed into the hallway. "I'll bear that in mind." Turning a corner, they spotted Hammanni being followed by two more, much less friendly-looking men. One of the drew a silenced gun. Bond raised a finger to his lips, then pointed at the Shannon, then the would-be assassin on the left. Bond headed for the man on the right.