[Cain has no sooner swallowed the shot than Takasugi decides the next will be on him, casually gesturing as much to the bartender without breaking eye contact with his companion.]
I bet they'd share... [He tips his head towards the bar.] Over a drink. [A bold move to suggest, but no bolder than Cain's impromptu inspection of the fight ring.
Whether they'd be hearing a joke or something far more valuable would be up to how good - how convincing - of company they could provide.
So long as Cain's courage hasn't run out since the beach.]
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I bet they'd share... [He tips his head towards the bar.] Over a drink. [A bold move to suggest, but no bolder than Cain's impromptu inspection of the fight ring.
Whether they'd be hearing a joke or something far more valuable would be up to how good - how convincing - of company they could provide.
So long as Cain's courage hasn't run out since the beach.]