Lindsey's brows furrowed as his blue eyes sharpened at Sherry's actions and words. The way she ended up kneeling with them surprised him, and as the limo's ground wasn't that comfortable or wide, it really wasn't a comfortable spot that Sherry put herself into.

It got him thinking, and the next glance he sent his brother wasn't so insecure anymore. In fact, he was already starting to see that they had a sucker on their hands, possibly easily manipulated and nothing like the large man, Wesker.

"Okay."

Lips tilting upwards into a grin, he took the offered glass and stood, getting off his knees and settling back into the limo seat, completely different from the submissive boy he was a moment ago. He nodded his head for Eliot to get up as well.

"You're new at this, aren't you?"