"Well I am sorry for your loss, but you need to be careful who's name you say around these part...this Masterarm."<br/>Ricardo took a deep breath and exhaled as if worried, leaning in close to whisper at the young girl before.<br/>"That's a name you want to be careful around, I've heard that name plenty of times in court before...but have yet to see a face attached to it. Forgive my manners, my name is Ricardo, I am a attorney."<br/><br/>He shifted in the booth and rested his cigar on a nearby crystal ashtray, his hand lifted the flap of his jacket to pull out a small worn-metal case with the etched logo of the Navy on it. Running his thumb over the front, it snapped open to reveal a few cigarettes and some buisness cards in the back. Pulling one out, he slid it towards her and went silent as the worker came back with the drinks.<br/>"You look a bit lost...is this your first time in the city?"<br/>His question was low, leaning in to her to ask as if it was a secret she might have wanted to keep.