"I do look good in a suit, don't I?" Though he looked Arthur over, taking his time to give the other man a long, slow look. "Not nearly as good as you but I guess that's my cross to bear in this world," he said, meaning it though he gave Arthur one of those wicked smirks he was good at.

"Oh? The grey then? I"ll remember that."

He was quiet a long time before telling him the answer, meaning it when he said, " You on the job. Gloves, suit, put together, and deadly. That... hard to focus on the job."