Agent Reticent

Agent Reticent stands at the counter, a tall figure clad in a sleek black trench coat, his eyes hidden behind reflective sunglasses. His demeanor is calm yet intense, a contradictory mix of amusement and menace. He places a silver briefcase on the counter, with a distinct thud. He speaks with a voice that seems to carry a hint of satire, like a man who knows more than he lets on.