[ He answered correctly, judging by the shift in Logan's facial expression—he usually does. This time it just happens to be closer to the truth than is typical. Akihiro's father changes the topic after that and he goes along with it, though it's an odd question, almost personal.
What does he do to blow off steam. He doesn't, truth be told: tress is useful, something that keeps people sharp and vigilant. He wouldn't have gotten this far in the State Security Department if he couldn't operate under pressure, and unlike Director Choi, he doesn't turn into a trembling mess when his life is threatened. He handles stress by doing something about it and resolving the issue, and on the very few occasions when that doesn't work... Cheol-gang supposes he just sucks it up, as the Americans say.
He says none of this, of course. Instead: ]
Target practice. I find the firing range has a way of clearing the mind. And you?
[ That's -- well, it's more or less the kind of answer Logan thought he'd get. Less a hobby than an extension of his training, the appreciation of a weapon doing what it's supposed to no doubt drilled into him from an early age. Logan eyes him thoughtfully, but doesn't seem particularly impressed at the response. ]
I think you know. [ He grins suddenly, showing some teeth. His private life is certainly no secret, not after certain network posts. He laughs softly to himself and reaches for the pitcher again, pouring for himself and then holding it out mutely as an offer to Cheol-gang to top off his glass. ]
Don't think there's a range here. Unless you wanna start one up. Plenty of people willin' to use it, of course. Especially down here, though I dunno if the Rubies would take too easy to someone showin' off a stock of weapons on their turf.
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What does he do to blow off steam. He doesn't, truth be told: tress is useful, something that keeps people sharp and vigilant. He wouldn't have gotten this far in the State Security Department if he couldn't operate under pressure, and unlike Director Choi, he doesn't turn into a trembling mess when his life is threatened. He handles stress by doing something about it and resolving the issue, and on the very few occasions when that doesn't work... Cheol-gang supposes he just sucks it up, as the Americans say.
He says none of this, of course. Instead: ]
Target practice. I find the firing range has a way of clearing the mind. And you?
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I think you know. [ He grins suddenly, showing some teeth. His private life is certainly no secret, not after certain network posts. He laughs softly to himself and reaches for the pitcher again, pouring for himself and then holding it out mutely as an offer to Cheol-gang to top off his glass. ]
Don't think there's a range here. Unless you wanna start one up. Plenty of people willin' to use it, of course. Especially down here, though I dunno if the Rubies would take too easy to someone showin' off a stock of weapons on their turf.