"We'll have to see about the quality of the furs you bring in." Jorge said with a light smile as he moved to take note of what Earl wanted. "I'll get in touch with someone I know, what you want that hat made of?" his pale blue eyes met Earl's as he awaited an answer.<br/><br/>From the way the petite man trembled it was plain he was simply trying to keep himself busy so he wouldn't fall to pieces. No doubt what had transpired had been a taxing ordeal. For a man he'd considered a close friend since childhood to have attacked him in such a way, was sure to be traumatizing to some extent.