Black shallow of death shook his head, " You sure speak alot and trying to trick me with logic? I am sure, that mouth of yours will sure creates trouble to you one day and that day, I might not save you from the harm. So I advice you to mind that tongue of yours. A blabbering tongue never brings any good,, my little comrade brother. And since you were so afraid of death then you should just leave the troop and lead an easy life. Why still continue? You know the rules."
He went near the table and sat on top of it, his vision colliding with boss's, seriousness all written on his face, " This blabber mouth doesn't always run. Since it is you, I don't want to hold back anything and say whats in my mind. "