That's right, sir. You will not regret your decision. Thank you for your cooperation.

[ With a polite nod of his head, Kim turns tail and heads out of the tiny shop, holding the door open behind him for Matoba. Once the door has safely shut behind them, he waves a hand in the air in front of his face, wrinkling his nose with apparent disgust and mutters, ] Eugh, the stench of his breath. Rancid.

[ What did that guy eat? It's a good question, actually, though not one he chooses to linger on now. He glances over at Matoba, considering that he probably shouldn't have expected any better from him. ]

Hasn't anyone ever told you it's best not to make any unnecessary enemies?