[ Honestly, while it might not be the standard way of doing so, this is probably the best way to make Bigby socialize - thrust him into a circumstance where he's forced to sit with someone for a bit and make small talk. Normally he might let the time pass in brutal, cold silence - but there's a wish on the line, one he'd give anything and everything for, and he's not going to let his pride and stubbornness ruin that.
... Not yet, at least.
So he's seated across from the apparent lawyer, carrying with him the constant stench of cigarettes and a steady, unworried heartbeat. He might be out of his element, but he's not nervous or feeling threatened by that much alone. A glance at the man's nametag, a short huff of breath that might be something resembling a laugh. ]
For what it's worth, I'm pretty sure everyone becomes a liar when the circumstances are right.
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... Not yet, at least.
So he's seated across from the apparent lawyer, carrying with him the constant stench of cigarettes and a steady, unworried heartbeat. He might be out of his element, but he's not nervous or feeling threatened by that much alone. A glance at the man's nametag, a short huff of breath that might be something resembling a laugh. ]
For what it's worth, I'm pretty sure everyone becomes a liar when the circumstances are right.