Because any persuasion would be an insult to the "warrior's choice!"
At this time, respect is all that is needed.
More?
That would mean waiting.
Waiting patiently for the last moment of celebration or... "assistance for Jason."
This was his promise as a warrior!
A commitment from an older, retired warrior!
"I understand,"
The former instructor nodded solemnly.
Do you also understand?
What do you understand?
Jason's cheeks twitched behind his mask.
But Jason, who had had many similar experiences, quickly regained his composure and handled the situation with seasoned expertise.
First, he nodded subtly to the old instructor, indicating that he understood the implication, then, at the right moment, he shifted his gaze, avoiding any further topics that could lead to confusion.
Jason looked at the members of "Golden Wind" gathered around him with uncertainty.
"The corpse of a 'Sabie Alien Assaulter' is in the refrigerated truck, interested parties can start bidding,"
