<div class="floatleft">(http://www.nordicstylemag.com/wp-content/uploads/2016/08/joel-kinnaman-donald-trump.jpeg)</div><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Therion Altier (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=277640.msg13647338#msg13647338)<br/><br/><strong>Species:</strong>Human<br/><br/><strong>Profession:</strong>Laborer<br/><br/><strong>Location|Date:</strong>Day 145 3BBY, Open Air Market<br/><br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Yig, Kaya, Tyron Open<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Therion would settle where he was as he would start the ploy with AJ, noticing the way she played her own emotions down at least from showing on her face as she smiled to him.  He wasn't quite sure why he was doing what he was doing as he felt the feeling of another entering the fray only to hear Tyron's voice to the side of him.  This would usually be where he would dip into the force to try to figure out if the Mandalorian was lying or not but he resisted as it didn't matter if he was playing along like him or was really one of these guys that she refered to as she scolded him lightly for being late.  His steps were taken away from the armored man but only to keep them from being an easy target together as his brown eyes focused on the exchange happening.  This back and forth was both unrealistic, prices too high and too low on both sides, then again there were tactics in play.<br/><br/>Reaching out in the force he could feel the hesitance of the captain, which was odd considering he was trying to make a sale.  It made sense that with the addition of help that the captain didn't feel as secure with cutting out over the deal if he had to, as frankly the only thing better to pirates than screwing over people was doing so and not having to pay a credit.  The blasters pointed at the wookiee made it an uneasy situation as it meant that they could quickly turn towards them as he thought over a good plan for countering such a bad situation he might have found himself in.  His own experience and training filtered in as he would ponder pulling the wookiee up and telling AJ to hit the deck, the confusion would likely cause someone to burn their own as they were ready to blast Yig first.  It would then be either even odds or barely above them as he thought of keeping the captain alive, perhaps a blaster burn in the midsection low and left to burn through the sciatic nerve.  All these images danced through his mind quickly as he studied their faces placing who would likely fight and who would run, thus the ones that could be shot in the back later.<br/><br/>All of these thoughts caused him to merely stand there before he pushed through it back to the present, telling himself it was the old way to think.  It rackled him a bit that his mind had gone to such a dark course of actions but this was why he didn't put himself in many situations like this anymore.  "He's stalling, likely so he can get other men here."  He said not only to AJ but Tyron, the man would likely do the same thing he was about to do, keep an eye open for anyone else coming to join this tense discussion.  His eyes landing on the captain as he fixed them there, "I see one of your men coming with a blaster drawn and I am going to take his eyes."  It came off harsh no doubt because Therion knew no other way but at least made it obvious blasters drawn was going to be a threat he wasn't going to tolerate.  He might have to tell himself again he wasn't looking for a fight but if it scared the captain enough to rethink it then it would be worth the bad blood down the line.