Torchwick thought it best to end the discussion before the situation worsened. He straightened further, letting his cigar drop to the floor with a sigh. He crushed it beneath his shoe before sparing a glance toward the woman in front of him. "You'll have your dust by the end of the week." He muttered and left to find Neo. The girl had left in such a rush and the look on her face. He shuddered at the absolute hatred reflected in her irises. Shaking his head, he cleared away his thoughts. The White Fang still regarded him with disdain, he noticed as he made his way outside. Despite Adam informing them all that he was a new "business associate", they were still either wary of his advances or outright rude- not that being associated with any Faunus held any merit to him.
"Neo?" he called out, choosing to ignore the stares he recieved from White Fang goons in return. He perched himself atop a dust crate and tapped Melodic Cudgel against his leg in thought. He knew the enigmatic girl had to be nearby. She never strayed too far. "Forget about what she said. She insults everyone." Not Emerald and Mercury. He chose wisely not to add that, even if he was thinking it. "We have another assignment, you know the drill. We have to get moving."