Daniel's anger had not cooled down, but his actions had become much more refined and calculated. He was not going to give Ivan the satisfaction of seeing him rattled.
Ivan looked amused at first glance, but there was a hidden darkness underneath his expression that showed his true feelings. He was not happy about Daniel's detached silence.
'Good, this is what I want. How dare this fucker try to trick me? I cannot believe he knew all this time-'
But Daniel had tried to trick the Enigma as well. He had never told Ivan that he had been in the mafia or that he was the same person he knew.
"This is not fair, Daniel. You have the same face as before, and your scent is the same as well. Did you truly think I wouldn't recognize you? I was just going along with your wish not to be recognized. Why is this my fault? Please don't be angry at me."
Ivan begged with his wide eyes and adorable pouted lips. He looked like an innocent kid who could do nothing wrong, and Daniel…
