Zhou Fei's eyes drop momentarily to Seren's fingers on the trigger guard. Huh. Been a while since he's stood on this side, at least since they played a happy couple. Without pause, he continues to move closer, one slow, sauntering step after the other.

"Shoot if you're going to shoot," he replies with a grin. "You'd be doing the Agency a favor. And Azul, if I remember correctly. Our neighbor from our happy home."

His grin dims only a few watts. "He didn't believe when I said you wouldn't come save me. Who thought you'd prove me wrong?"

By now he's a foot beyond the extension of Seren's arms, lined up with the sight of the gun.

"If you think I came here to kill you, you're a fool," Zhou Fei finishes, his smile vanishing for a moment before he pastes it back in place. "Get out of here."