As Xalen listened to Tony tell about his home life and then prepare a whiskey, he heard a sound of metal coming behind him to suggest a blade was drawn. He had no problem with blades of any kind, like bringing a knife to a gun fight as they would say. The thing Xalen had learned about Mandalorians which was true about must of not all; they had this sense of honour that Xalen didn't have. They were rash, always ready for a fight, and quick to anger. These together made them dangerous to others and themselves. They were formidable warriors, but smugglers were no warriors and dirty tricks were ok to them. Before she would be able to get near him with that blade Xalen could quick draw and put one between her eyes. Though he had to admit his comfortability and unprofessional behavior currently was not helping him profit. To his side, he had a woman he wanted to hire as his partner. Near by was a boy he wanted to do business with. If a fight broke out, could he hold his own? Sure, but was it profitable? Not really. He took a drink from his martini and without facing her, he spoke to Switch. " So, have you thought about my offer to co-pilot the Aston Martin?"
He turned his attention to Carden and listened to him speak. "I am a Smuggler, do you expect me to act any different? I so business on this planet often so I am here often which makes me feel comfortable to be as I like. If you or anyone has a problem with that or wants to 'cut' me, I invite them to try. I may not be as well armored or combat trained, but I have a few tricks I am willing to try out. Now, if you are done playing 'whose dick is bigger' maybe we can talk business. I could careless if you like me as long as you can do your job and make money, that is all I need."
[member="Carden Lorps"]
[member="Mirta Krayt"]
[member="Switch"]