"What do we have in common?"
005 blinked at his room's newest occupant. The ex-actor was standing in his doorway, looking very much the deep thinker.
"We've been on the same team for a while now and we still don't know anything we have in common. That doesn't bother you?"
"But there must be something."
005 sighed and closed his book. "You're not going to leave until we settle this, are you?" 007 shook his head, taking a step inside. "Well...you like alcohol, and many different types are made from plants. I know a great deal about plants myself. There you go."
"Huh." The Brit nodded. "Alright, there we go. Was that so hard?" Mission accomplished, 007 turned on his heel and marched out of the room, no doubt off to "assist" 006 in the kitchen.
"I suppose not," 005 flipped back to his page, finding his spot, "but I still don't understand why you care."