But Sunye knew that no amount of doors could keep the information broker away. Even though she had her door locked with a passcode, he still managed to crack it and enter her home without any worry. As soon as she had shut it on his face, he simply entered the code and came into her apartment like he owned it.
"So Ms. Sexy Lawyer," he went on, keeping the ramen boxes on the table. "What are we having with ramen? Kimchi? Chicken stew?"
"How about poison?" Sunye scowled.
"I'd love to but I'm immune to almost all kinds of poison," SD declared, feeling proud of himself.
"Of course you are," she said warily. "After all, poisons neutralize each other out."
"That," SD agreed. "And also, it's part of the job. See, people try to kill me on a daily basis and being the open coward I am, I have built an immunity to poisons. You wanna know how?"
"No!" Sunye winced. "Just get out of my house!"
