Tasi watched the rapid goings-on silently from his little spot- Though at 'Zion's final statement, he finally spoke up, slipping down from the bar to stand beside Roman, rifle resting over his shoulder and stance generally just... Lazy. Bored.
"For as many credits as you claim to be able to give to us, I would be willing to overlook the slight of this little... 'Test'."
He nudged the mercenary's fresh corpse with a toe, looking rather distasteful of the body.
"As long as we're given assurance that we won't be made into cannon fodder like these poor fools, that is. I'm happy to shoot people for credits, but I have no love for intentionally dying in their pursuit. Kind of makes the whole thing pointless, wouldn't you say?"
"For as many credits as you claim to be able to give to us, I would be willing to overlook the slight of this little... 'Test'."
He nudged the mercenary's fresh corpse with a toe, looking rather distasteful of the body.
"As long as we're given assurance that we won't be made into cannon fodder like these poor fools, that is. I'm happy to shoot people for credits, but I have no love for intentionally dying in their pursuit. Kind of makes the whole thing pointless, wouldn't you say?"