"At this rate, I'd suggest you bring those legs to your crew. These men are thirsty for any kind of limbs." William joked, and eyed everyone around.
Although he had remained fairly quiet, fractions of his demonic-side had rapidly kicked in throughout these last few minutes. Murder seemed like an option, but he preferred to reap benefits out of this situation instead.
For that matter, it only took a second until the boy added. "As for your offer however, there is a way you can help me, and maybe this entire city section too."
Although the pot-bellied owner paid quite some attention to his men throughout these few moments, as he tried to force them towards some self-control, the guest's offer ended up enslaving all of his attention. Harold landed a sharp gaze towards the younger, and listened attentively.
"I'm all ears," He assured.
