Right in that place, the trio felt an obvious air of shadiness in the schedule meeting, although it was only Yukina was afraid of how the balcony felt. The two men weren't strangers to such ominous feel, especially Rattus who was an arms dealer in the first place. They all opted to have Pacific salmon, again as a part of their want to eat Northwest Pacific food, but they waited for the blonde clerk to arrive before they could start chowing on it.<br/><br/>Soon enough, Rattus spotted the clerk entering the private balcony as he looked towards her direction. As she was approaching the table the three were seated, Neo quickly uttered, "G'yeah, here we go."<br/><br/>"Neo, Yukina, prepare yourselves." Rattus warned his companions. "Make a formal impression. Or, at least, a good one."<br/><br/>And when she was near the table, Neo greeted her. "Heya, sexy bitch! You made it, huh?!" Rattus simply exhaled as a reaction.<br/><br/>Yukina then stood up from her seat and bowed down before the blonde clerk. "We are honored to meet you here, Clerk-san."<br/><br/>Rattus also stood up from his seat and offered a handshake. "Pleased to meet you, I am Rattus von Engels. Please take your seat. We should start discussions at once."