“What do you say to cutting your losses for tonight and coming along with me on a stealth mission, old man?” Yuri slides into the seat opposite Balthus and pushes a mug at him. “You’ve lost enough money for one night don’t you think?”
"How many times I gotta tell ya, I'm a strapping spring chicken! Still in the prime of my youth!" Still, he's not gonna refuse a free drink. He takes the mug.
"And you know I'm always up for missions, Boss, but...you sure you wanna take me on this one? Dunno if you noticed, but the Dynamic King of Grappling's style isn't exactly subtle."










