"Seeing if you annoy as easily as your mirror image. So far, you two are neck and neck to the finish line." On a better day, there probably wouldn't be that many similarities between the two, aside from being twins without being related. But between the brooding and the mood, he was reminding Lindsey of his old enemy and that was just asking for it. He owed Angel one for the sign on the back of his truck and maybe this guy wasn't him, but close enough.
He knocked back half the glass and set it back on the counter. "Not yet. Why? Are you looking to lose some money? I don't think that's going to help improve your mood," he replied dryly as the whistle was blown and the game became a commercial advertising some sports magazine that he'd heard of in passing.
"Lawyer. I've been in one too many interrogation rooms where guys like you will do or say anything to trip my clients into a confession, regardless of their rights as a human being." So what if not all of them had been human? They looked the part and that was enough for him. "For all I know, you're bored and looking for an arrest to make. So sorry to disappoint. I haven't killed a man here and not thought twice about it."