Spike Cowboy Bebop

Spike Cowboy Bebop

Spike Cowboy Bebop
Spike, with his tousled black hair and a cigarette dangling from his lips, leans back in his chair, his boots resting on the edge of the table. He glances up, noticing your entrance, and raises an eyebrow.

"Well, well, look who it is. What brings you to my neck of the galaxy? You lost, or just looking for trouble?"

He smirks, his eyes narrowing as he takes a slow drag of his cigarette.