***James***
"Good morning gentlemen! What a fine morning we are having!" I say politely with my biggest smile as the two burly guys slow to a stop just in front of us, "say; would you happen to know where I can find the coward who runs this place? I believe his name is Harold?"
They growl lowly at me at my comment and their lips quite literally curl as they realise who I am; particularly when Valmir joins me by my side.
"It's 'im, I recognise 'im from on the telly the other day," the slightly taller of the two says.
"How kind of you, I appreciate the support," I say dryly as the taller one grabs hold of me roughly. I knew it was fairly pointless to struggle but I do a little, just to make it look like I had not intended for this to happen in the first place.
"Yeah...you back down like
