[ Hearing that Nero established a restaurant rather than being sold to a brothel or something makes his grip on Shylock ease up, letting out a sigh of relief.
He can only assume Shylock doesn't know what Nero's been truly up to, because if Nero were involved in something unsavory, with how much westerners love gossip, this guy would be the first to tell him anything. ]
I see. A restaurant, huh. [ So, just like back home, he's escaping into that which is familiar to him. Hah. ] Guess his food's good enough for it.
[ His eyes turn to meet Shylock's again. ] What about you? You got a bar again? [ Or maybe you're the one throatgoating it up??? ]
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He can only assume Shylock doesn't know what Nero's been truly up to, because if Nero were involved in something unsavory, with how much westerners love gossip, this guy would be the first to tell him anything. ]
I see. A restaurant, huh. [ So, just like back home, he's escaping into that which is familiar to him. Hah. ] Guess his food's good enough for it.
[ His eyes turn to meet Shylock's again. ] What about you? You got a bar again? [ Or maybe you're the one throatgoating it up??? ]