[ the door’s already open so he lets himself in without much in the way of a greeting. it’s a rather blunt entrance but he is on a timeline. ]
Word around town’s you’ve got an interestin’ set of skills—
[ his first instinct was to go for the gun. instead he allowed the bloke to enter his flat before deciding whether or not he was friend or foe. ]

Depends on who’s asking and just what sort of skills one might be asking about.
[ he flashes a quick and apologetic smile for rushing in without so much as a knock on the door. ] I’m asking; some kind...