Sigma answers his question with one of his own, expression softening, voice low. "--Mr. Fitzgerald?" Plutarch had decided he was pleased with the way Sigma had 'lured' the Hunger Games children to their deaths... Howard, Eponine, Homura, Justin, Initiate. His grandfatherly demeanor might work well for brainwashing and manipulation, he had told him. Another reason to hate being Sigma Klim.
This entire scheme is a work in progress and Sigma knew he put himself at risk by handling it. There is no hiding the fact that he has already tied the figurative noose around this man once before, and he wonders if his time in the rebellion will allow him to see through his disguise. But when Jeremy does not clamor for his bow, Sigma decides he is safe. "I came to retrieve you. You were confused," Sigma lies gently, casting a sideways glance at the arrow nearby before re-establishing eye contact. His smile is strained, and he steps in front of the arrow a second too late to hide it. The Gamemaker's weapons have all been used up and as far as this man would know, he was an unarmed old man. "Are you feeling alright, now?"
we can be slow together yaaaay (also let me know at any time if I need to change stuff)
This entire scheme is a work in progress and Sigma knew he put himself at risk by handling it. There is no hiding the fact that he has already tied the figurative noose around this man once before, and he wonders if his time in the rebellion will allow him to see through his disguise. But when Jeremy does not clamor for his bow, Sigma decides he is safe. "I came to retrieve you. You were confused," Sigma lies gently, casting a sideways glance at the arrow nearby before re-establishing eye contact. His smile is strained, and he steps in front of the arrow a second too late to hide it. The Gamemaker's weapons have all been used up and as far as this man would know, he was an unarmed old man. "Are you feeling alright, now?"