[...ah. Logic. That appeals to Rosso somewhat, although now he's looking down at his two hands as if in some heated internal debate with himself on if he takes this stranger up on the offer.
On one hand... sticking together. This is someone who asked him to help, and that's sort of his entire job. On the other hand... he's flustered a bit easily. Uhh...
Rosso sucks it up and holds out a burn-scarred hand.]
Fine! But don't go dragging me off anywhere — we operate as a unit now.
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On one hand... sticking together. This is someone who asked him to help, and that's sort of his entire job. On the other hand... he's flustered a bit easily. Uhh...
Rosso sucks it up and holds out a burn-scarred hand.]
Fine! But don't go dragging me off anywhere — we operate as a unit now.