[Maybe it's the reckless, bordering on death-defying way that hovercar flew down the street, or the way the car nearly took some random civilian's head off, but Chrollo is at least 85% less surprised to see Illumi emerge from within than he ought to be, considering where they are. As it stands, his face barely changes expression - one eyebrow slightly cocked, one eye slightly narrowed.]
[And he sighs once before he steps out from behind a gawking pedestrian, one hand in the pockets of his lovely black coat, the other currently holding a salted caramel coffee from the local overpriced coffee shop.]
[A rather less extravagant one than he would wear in private.]
...3.
[And he sighs once before he steps out from behind a gawking pedestrian, one hand in the pockets of his lovely black coat, the other currently holding a salted caramel coffee from the local overpriced coffee shop.]
[A rather less extravagant one than he would wear in private.]
Illumi.
[He sips the coffee.]
Careful, you may kill someone.