“Hmm, I’ve read that laws on Korit are pretty loose; I’m surprised the VC even bother hiding themselves like that. Though, I guess they still have competition and such.” Senjen shrugged. By this point, they had moved beyond the market and were ready to get back on-track to the restaurant. Business in the world outside was still marching on, unaware of anything that had just transpired. Even if they had been, would they even have cared? Korit was a world run by what most of the rest of the galaxy would consider criminal organizations, so how rare was that sort of danger and violence, really? Looking out over the bustling crowds of this massive city all around him, it still did not feel that way on the surface. He could not imagine that they could create a place as impressive as this while living in fear. 

With the pedestrian lines above them, Senjen stopped and gestured for Light to hold on to him like before. They probably did not need to waste any more time getting to the drop-off. “You know, you’re going to be getting quite a bit more of a payday than you thought, and you’ve just been through a lot. Maybe after this, we should just head down to the surface? Relax a while. I think you deserve a break. Both of us, really, and I would love to see Korit.”