you play the victim with your finger on the trigger

JACK

"A wise decision," Jack says easily as Vesper speaks of the armour he's been making for his sister - and one over the other, in particular. He shifts enough to reach down and snag the strap of the leather bag, treating it with the casual authority of someone who knows intimately what's of value inside but dares anyone else to make mention of it. "You better hope it comes out lookin' bright an' fashionable though, or it'll be a waste of snakeskin," he adds, though he doubts very much that Vesper needs to be told.

Heading off across the docks to a floating bar that has gotten more popular since its main competitor sank in suspicious, Jack-related circumstances, the Captain only has to think for a beat before his laughter all but scoffs out of him. "I ain't seen you to tell you," he realises. "Colt wants to do business with The Ark, shiftin' dream cacti an' dreamdust down from Hak Etme."

you are a quiet god
and your hunger is cavernous

Code blatently stolen from queen of codes, Sky!