[ The invitation is so unexpected that Sharkface just stares at the man, blank faced, for a good ten seconds. Some amount of jostling and conversation is expected given the situation. Most everyone's come in here alone and is looking to find their footing. He knows the deal. Wander about, see who's a threat, who might be an ally. Get the lay of the land. Kinda like getting tossed back in prison, actually. But most of that is theater, making gestures for the sake of them. Strangers taking care to present themselves just so.
This feels like something else. Casual.
Sharkface narrows his good eye and keeps his distance. ]
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[ The invitation is so unexpected that Sharkface just stares at the man, blank faced, for a good ten seconds. Some amount of jostling and conversation is expected given the situation. Most everyone's come in here alone and is looking to find their footing. He knows the deal. Wander about, see who's a threat, who might be an ally. Get the lay of the land. Kinda like getting tossed back in prison, actually. But most of that is theater, making gestures for the sake of them. Strangers taking care to present themselves just so.
This feels like something else. Casual.
Sharkface narrows his good eye and keeps his distance. ]
What do you want, old man?