There was a slight change in the air as at least a couple of them enjoyed the refreshments. Nothing changed visibly on his face, though perhaps that was for the better. This place wasn't exactly a simple hangout bar, after all-people only came here with intent. Either to actually purchase wine, a shocking concept, or because they were trying to impress a superior, or because they were looking for someone likely to be doing one of the first two. Even on his territory, he could have enemies...and this place wasn't exactly "his", though he wasn't about to say that.<br/><br/>"Ms. Fang." He continued. "My business here tonight primarily concerns you, yourself. And the manner of an outstanding debt." Pre-emptively, he held up a hand, asking her to remain silent for now. "I have no intention of forcing you to pay for it right now. In fact, I do not intend for your repayment to involve money at all. I believe we can enter into a mutually beneficial arrangement. You, myself, and your companions here." He said. "You may consider me your Mr. Johnson for the evening. I have a job that requires the use of deniable assets such as yourselves. I can tell you that using my own men for this task would be ill received by the Vory families, despite the objective being the purchase of a small lockbox. We would be more than willing to cover the cost, or reimburse as needed, we simply cannot be direct as we like. If you will agree to the job, we can discuss more...specifics."