[Suzerain of Sheol]

"Your own fault, I am sure we will both agree, but do lead on, my lord. This city is aglut in overpriced dross. My puppet is equipped with funds sufficient for even your extravagance."

As they exit the hotel, widened eyes following them from the lobby, Andreas speaks once more to his Servant. "Not to intrude upon your amusement, but have you any thoughts of strategy? I would not presume to tell you your business, my lord."