A quick meet and greet

Arthur followed 'Sanne' into the luxurious mansion. Portraits of people that didn't look like the mansion's master by the slightest were scattered around the place. 'Sanne' took a seat and urged Arthur to do the same. The detective spoke; "My name is Arthur Campbell, I'm an English detective." He drew a gun from his thigh and pointed it at the man. "Wether I play the good or the bad cop is up to you." A drop of sweat rolled down the owner's cheek, but he smiled. "And here I was hoping for some exotic fun." Arthur felt almost offended by that and urged the gun closer to 'Sanne'. "Since you're not just a suitor of that woman's, I'll just point you to her. I'm not a fan of guns pointed at my face." He said, the man seemed to have no shame. He stood up and signalled Arthur to follow him. "I'm still up for a bit of fun, you know.." he said with a smile as they climbed the stairs, and was replied with the tip of Arthur's gun on his back. "Okay, okay!" He said, playfulness not leaving his tone. He knew Arthur wouldn't shoot him, he doesn't have the balls for it.