"How was work?" Chanmi asked.

Jackson looked shocked as he took off his tie. "Are you actually asking me how work was? I'm so shook. Holy fuck."

Chanmi rolled her eyes. "It's a common courtesy, don't you think?"

"To be honest, I never looked at you as if you were like other people," he replied. "Well, work was good. I didn't miss any targets, so don't even bother asking me that."

"Pity."

"Are you ever going to stop being mad at me for shooting the wrong person?" Jackson asked.

"No."