Flattery, too? He's not used to this but could get used to it pretty easy. "I'm sure I'm the best you've ever seen, but I haven't gotten to show you the extent of my talents yet. So, just wait for that." He smirks, looking around as they move, trying to remember where everything is in case he needs to find the place again.

"I'm good with any projectile. Sometimes non-projectiles too if I'm desperate enough."

Once they get to the building he takes note of which room belongs to Francis. He does him the courtesy of letting go of him for the moment so he can unlock the door. In the meanwhile he tries to peek over his shoulder to make sure he's not about to step into a torture room or dungeon. With all the bad shit he's done in his life he would believe that this scenario is heading toward the too good to be true category. So excuse him for being reasonably suspicious.