Denver - Money Heist

“Apology accepted,” Denver grumbled. “But next time, ask. A man’s snack is his castle.” He handed the other half to the little girl. “And you… you’ve got eyes like a spy. You want a job when you’re older?”

“Good! They should know what happens when you steal from a man with a shaved head and abandonment issues!” money heist denver

“You ate my fucking cracker?” Denver slammed his fists on the metal table. His eyes, wild and brown, locked onto Rio, who shrank into his hoodie. “Apology accepted,” Denver grumbled