Q nodded, walking over to the window to admire the view.

"A drink sounds wonderful."

God, Bond was- Far too good at this. The drinks, the view, the man himself... Who wouldn't buy into the charm and romance of it all? Who wouldn't be seduced?

Though Q was starting to wonder if the game had changed. he'd thought this was going to be something dangerous and thrilling, but Bond seemed set on seduction and impressing him. Not that he was complaining, it just made him wonder if he ought to approach this differently.