Danger, no doubt. Maybe not, if he plays his cards right. Squalo examines the towering man for a moment, taking note of his expression and the way he holds himself, looking... entertained, almost. He recognizes him from the block. They haven't spoken much, though Squalo had half a mind to try sometime -- from what he overheard the man had interesting stories. This must be why.
Squalo smiles back at him, relaxation and confidence written into the very movements of his free hand as he gestures while he speaks in an almost stereotypical mediterranean fashion.
"Well, I was thinkin' of letting 'em choose whatever body parts they're willing to offer up for their freedom. The most daring one that'd survive the process would be the winner." He takes another snack from his plate and waves it in AM's general direction before eating it. There's no tell at all that he's aware he could end up on the other side of the doors if something goes wrong; in a game like this showing any fear is as good as admitting defeat. Of course, he's also confident that he could fight his way out even if that did happen, as one does. "Now that you're here, though, maybe I have other options. Got a hall big enough for a battle royale by any chance?"
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Danger, no doubt. Maybe not, if he plays his cards right. Squalo examines the towering man for a moment, taking note of his expression and the way he holds himself, looking... entertained, almost. He recognizes him from the block. They haven't spoken much, though Squalo had half a mind to try sometime -- from what he overheard the man had interesting stories. This must be why.
Squalo smiles back at him, relaxation and confidence written into the very movements of his free hand as he gestures while he speaks in an almost stereotypical mediterranean fashion.
"Well, I was thinkin' of letting 'em choose whatever body parts they're willing to offer up for their freedom. The most daring one that'd survive the process would be the winner." He takes another snack from his plate and waves it in AM's general direction before eating it. There's no tell at all that he's aware he could end up on the other side of the doors if something goes wrong; in a game like this showing any fear is as good as admitting defeat. Of course, he's also confident that he could fight his way out even if that did happen, as one does. "Now that you're here, though, maybe I have other options. Got a hall big enough for a battle royale by any chance?"