The dealer, huh?

[ Ranger pauses in his work. He sets the part he'd just picked up back down on the pile. He slaps his hand down on his knee instead, turning his head to look at her, a glimmer of interest in his eyes now.

A laugh bubbles up in his throat, genuine amusement overtaking him for a moment. This place should be a breath of fresh air after being in the same facility for his entire life, but it's just as contained. It's an even smaller cage than the one he had previously been in, and with none of the sense of purpose. ]

Re-ally? You don't seem like the type... Hmmm, I'd peg you as the sort who likes to work behind the scenes.

[ It's not an insult, but a simple fact. She struck him as the sharp sort of person who would analyze the dangers of any given situation and try to avoid even the slightest whiff of it. The same cold be said of Ranger, but.. Well, he was used to being the face of an endeavor, and he's interested. ]

You'd need a front man, ahahaha~ If you're serious, you know, I've got some experience with this kind of thing.

[ Rio Ranger has joined the party! ... Too bad you didn't ask for him. ]