Tension filled the assassin's muscles as he anticipated the hand on his shoulder but it never came. The reaction would have been swift, automatic. He decided it was best it never came. He wasn't here to cause trouble for himself on the train. Attacking Lightning would be very ill advised indeed considering many factors of train life.

His eyes closed for a second and he took a breath, in and out quickly, then turned around to face her. His expression was carefully locked on neutral.

"There are some things in life that you cannot guarantee."