Nikolai handled business calmly, sharp eyes on his men acting antsy for no reason. They had been taking it easy for the week, and the idleness was bound to make them antsy, but something seemed off about it all.
Starting to get used to having someone relay his orders and handle the small issues, he had someone get Fallon.
"The men seem antsy," He noted harmlessly, relaxing in the private booth he was in.
Fallon scratched his head, "They do?" He decided to play dumb.
He wasn't about to be the one to tell the boss that his precious assassin wasn't in his office where he left him, even though the longer Angelo was away without the boss' knowledge, the more danger there was.
"They can take it easy for the rest of today," Nikolai announced, feeling generous.
Fallon could feel his arm tingling where he had just gotten his cast taken off, feeling like he was about to get the cast back. "The men don't need the time off, they're raring to go."
