Jager could see the whole attitude of this encounter had changed. He'd be lying if he said he wasn't content with it, either. Shady business was all fun and games, until someone started getting stabbed in the back. A young lad had died over this, and not one, but two business partners nearly lost their heads for it; metaphorically and quite literally. He'd not say much as he followed. Her silence was welcoming, if only to show that she understood how close to fractured he really was. When the time came to climb, he'd keep right on her tail and fled across the roof tops with little effort. He'd glance about while she showed him inside the storage depot, cautious at first. He wouldn't put it past her to lead him to an ambush for pulling what he had.Â
"This is perfect."
"This is perfect."
Jager Si'kaie
But it costs me nothing to kill you~
