Rather than approach Fitz immediately once he finds where his quarry is working, Devin spends a few hours in silent, distant study. He would like to know better who it is that he's dealing with before they speak, and he doesn't care if that gives him an unfair advantage.
Once he discerns that Fitz is done working, Devin sidles up to him with the bare shadow of a smirk on his face; a mask, to see just how easy it is to rile him and then make a point about it. "Fitz? I'd like to have a word," he says without preamble.
For Fitz
Rather than approach Fitz immediately once he finds where his quarry is working, Devin spends a few hours in silent, distant study. He would like to know better who it is that he's dealing with before they speak, and he doesn't care if that gives him an unfair advantage.
Once he discerns that Fitz is done working, Devin sidles up to him with the bare shadow of a smirk on his face; a mask, to see just how easy it is to rile him and then make a point about it. "Fitz? I'd like to have a word," he says without preamble.