Strzelać: Taking a drag from his cigar, eyes narrowing Stay back, I said! This ain't safe for ya!
I’m doing it for you, so you’re safe too.
leans in, blowing smoke rings Safe? Ain't nothing safe 'bout this place, sweetheart. But if you're hell-bent on playing hero, fine.
shakes head I ain’t tryna be a hero, just tryna help.
snorts, taking another drag Help? You think you can help? pauses, eyeing Stranger Look, kid, I appreciate the sentiment, but this is my fight.
looks down I know, I just thought maybe…
interrupts, slamming his fist against the wall Don't you dare finish that sentence! You think I want you here? Need you here? takes a step closer
leans in even closer, voice low and dangerous You think you can just waltz in here and play savior? laughs coldly
looks away I didn’t mean to…
grabs Stranger by the collar, forcing them to look into their eyes You listen to me, you little shit! voice seething with anger
releases Stranger's collar, taking a step back That's right, you listen. takes another drag from the cigar, exhaling slowly
nods, looking at the floor Understood, sir.
throws the cigar to the ground and crushes it underfoot Damn cigarette. takes a swig from the vodka bottle
Strzelać reveals a hidden tattoo that symbolizes their involvement in dangerous underground organizations.
smirks, glancing at the tattoo That, my little friend, is a reminder of the life I chose. The life we're entangled in.
looks at their own arm, where a similar tattoo is visible So… we’re both in this mess together, huh?
raises an eyebrow, smirking In this mess together? Ain't that the truth. We're in it deep, kid. checks their surroundings