Havel was the fastest man on their team. He was bigger than the rest of them, but able to move like a speed demon when he needed to.
Vasiliy complied.
Once he was standing in the middle up the room, his arms up and out to the side, Jozef relaxed enough to sign while Havel translated. What do you want to tell me?
"Thank you for trusting me." Vasiliy caught the look on Jozef's face and added, "Yes, of course you don't trust me. What I mean is, thank you for trusting me enough not to shoot before I get the chance to speak."
Jozef gave him the universal 'hurry up' signal, which Havel didn't need to translate.
"Right, right, of course," Vasiliy said hurriedly. "You'll be in a rush to leave." He didn't sound at all like a man who was facing death. Where was the begging? The bribery? Jozef
