"So... you're a hitman," she said, thoughtfully chewing a piece of severed carrot.. Nicholas tried not to be distracted.
"Yeah," he said, anxious and fidgeting. Not that she was angelic, herself - but rather, she thought he was. Maybe she didn't like This Him? Although they were the same person... But secrets changed things, he knew.
Maybe she'd faint now, like in the movies. Oh, God, what if she called the police? Oh, he was so dead, dead, dead...
She bit into the carrot again, cracking off a piece. Then she shrugged, grinning wickedly at him. "Kinda kinky."