Rattlesnake Jack hiccuped as he went down the stairway, before glancing at his Business Scrub friend. He snapped his right fingers, "May have left something upstairs, lemme gogetit." He emerged back up, his quest for looting would have to wait, as he swore he left something upstairs. That's when he noticed some weird looking fellow, reminded Rattlesnake Jack of a vampire he stopped from cannibalizing some frontier town. Who would have thought it was the town banker all along? Rattlesnake Jack surely didn't think it'd be the banker, as he pegged the the town rancher to be behind it. After all he was suffering from a lack of trade, from, well Rattlesnake Jack shook his head and just stared at the Dracula Wannabe.
He glanced at the armored man and the weirdo approaching. Rattlesnake Jack shrugged, as he shook his head. "Boy ain't right." he grumbled out as he glanced again at the weird looking cultist. Rattlesnake Jack had looting to do, sides if anyone needed him they'd call for him. Until then he would reckon it'd be best to keep looting the stuff from the castle.
He quickly went back downstairs where the Business Scrub was idly tapping its foot. "...Comeonc- Oh there you are." Rattlesnake Jack gave a small wave to the Business Scrub as he went down the final stair. "So whatcha leave?" inquired the Scrub.
Rattlesnake Jack paused as he shrugged again, "Didn't leave anything. Though I did see a weirdo approachin' a metal man." The Business Scrub peered at Jack, "Iron Knuckle? Hope he's doing alright." Rattlesnake Jack glanced at his new accomplice, "I _think_ *hic* pardner will be fi- Actually he care for his job much?" The Business Scrub paused as he shot a Deku Nut at one of the walls. It didn't do anything to it unfortunate, as he cursed himself for not shooting the nut at a high enough velocity to screw with the wall.
"I'm pretty sure he'd rather be stealing a tree somewhere." Rattlesnake Jack paused as he scratched under his chin, over his bandana. "Well I suppose if he calls out, we'll go get him. He looks like a strong guy, but ain't trusting the vibe of that weirdo."
The Business Scrub stared at Rattlesnake Jack blankly for a moment, "Weirdo? What Ganondorf?" Rattlesnake Jack shoot his head, "Nah, some, weirdlookin' dude, Cultist? For sure ain't lookin' like the folks of Ganondorf up there. Pardner I have the suspicion yerfriend may be in a lick o'trouble, cause people who look like cult-folks, tend ta be cult-folks. ...Though back in Whitewind Gulch, that ain't necessarily the case." The Business Scrub just stared at Rattlesnake Jack, pondering what kind of insane man he had these business dealings with. Oh well it was at least better than the boss who threw a temper tantrum to destroy his own house.
"Hng." Rattlesnake Jack scratched at his left temple as he glanced at the Business Scrub, "Think big guy upstairs will trash his own place somemore?" The Business Scrub shot out a Deku Nut at the wall, this time chipping a bit of brick. "I don't know... By the Gerudos! I haven't even gotten your name have I?" Rattlesnake Jack shrugged.
"Jack, Rattlesnake Jack, and you pardner?" The Business Scrub just stared at Rattlesnake Jack for a good five seconds. NO one, ever asked him for his name. "...I, I forgot it. After working for a Future Tyrant, who just- I, I was taught I was just a Business Scrub." Rattlesnake Jack placed his hand on the weird, plant like body of his accomplice. "Pardner I'll just call ya erm, Green. That fine with ya?" The Business Scrub glanced again at Rattlesnake Jack. "Better than having no identity." Rattlesnake Jack rolled his shoulders around, "Anyhow... we need to loot, aaand gotta make sure nothin' happens to that there ol' Iron Knuckle. He's your pal, so... least I can do, sides you are already helping me in tellin' where loot is."