[Shintaro's bumped up from 'good kid' to 'smart kid.' Though the gun's aimed right at him, Guy doesn't lose his calm. Being raised in the slums here has gotten him familiar with the sight. Much too familiar.]
I'm no monster, unlike your employer. [He folds his arms.] You'll get him back safe and sound. I won't touch a hair on his head.
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I'm no monster, unlike your employer. [He folds his arms.] You'll get him back safe and sound. I won't touch a hair on his head.