[So they both know the game Kanda is playing at, and yet they both play at it all the same.

Perhaps, given enough time, Giovanni will come to see these little interactions as pieces of humanity, rather than detritus there to mire company-made things down.]

Makes you wonder, doesn't it? Why the extra effort now, between the Company-grade security and personal security warrants... [shrugging, he casts a glance around, as if mildly curious.]

Seems so reactionary, doesn't it?

[But then he cuts his gaze back, to consider the other man, one brow arching at the last bit the other had said.]

That petite woman we'd dropped you with on Leith? That's your primary... handler?