Leopard frowned deeply. The bodyguard had such gorgeous red hair. Oh, how he loved red hair. It was too bad he had to kill them both. He didn't have to kill the redhead, but he knew he wouldn't just let him get away with killing the ambassador. Besides that, the tactic he had planned ensured the death of the ambassador, and probably the redhead, too. It all depended on whether or not he was a complete idiot.
He wore a suit, and his hair was slicked back into a neat, tight braid. He looked businessy, or at least, enough to get away with looking somewhat normal. He didn't have his normal face paint on, either. He loved it, but it didn't fit with his disguise. Not this time.
He held a briefcase, a worn one to avid suspicion, and checked his watch, at the perfect time to bump into ambassador. He apologized profusely.
"I'm sorry, I'm so sorry, I wasn't watching where I was going." He said, waving his hand. He picked up his brief case and continued to walk, to show how much of a hurry he was in.
Yes, perfect; he had planted the bomb on the ambassador, and soon, very soon, it would explode. Messy, but it sure made a hell of a nice scene, now didn't it?