[ The two of them make a surprisingly good team, not bad for a man with a gun for a head and another with a pair of wolf ears. Together, they manage to squeeze some good information out of the mage, and though he attempts to save face by spitting venomous words their way, Juzo’s heard it all before.

He exhales a plume of smoke in the mage’s direction, causing him to wrinkle his nose. ]

Tell me somethin’ I don’t know.

[ Nice try acting tough, he supposes. He straightens a bit and turns to Eustace with a nod. ]

Sounds like a great plan. Doesn’t sit right, some asshole wanting animal mages gone when dogs like this get to roam the streets unchecked.

[ (No offense, Eustace.) ]