"I love my job," he insists, setting the bottle upright. "But you don't see me bunking with the bloke who happens to be paying me."

Well. You know. Mostly. And if there's speaking with a little more innuendo (and when isn't he?), it's happened once or twice -- not blokes, mind, but getting involved with someone running the show? Sure. Nothing like a little danger, a wobbly power dynamic and a few felonies to get him hot under the collar.

"Those missions tend to be a bit more specialized, don't they? Suppose I can understand the appeal if that's the case."