He laughed sardonically at this, "trust me? Feh, trust is an incredibly foolish and naive concept for people who aren't skilled enough to stand on their own. All you have to do to find proof for that is look at all the people who get screwed over by trusted loved ones and friends and end up destroyed or finished over it. No, don't be looking for trust in this, people are untrustworthy, it's your skill and your talent that is the only thing that should be considered trusted, not your loyalty or what have you." He smirked over the glass as he sipped, his voice scathing, "one would think that a Thief would have learned that by now, I certainly hope you don't trust your thieving bretheren anymore than I would trust in a clandestine group of assassins."<br/><br/>He took another puff, "that would be foolish to the point of moronic, and you don't strike me as the type to be a fool."<br/><br/>He sighed as he motioned for another bottle, "and since we'll be enjoying each others company as it is, you might as well order yourself something to enjoy yourself with. Perhaps we can have a bit of fun tonight even."