He caught the beer and popped the cap off with his fingers. Anyone else would have found the place revolting. It was grimy, smelly, ugly and dangerous, it was a nightmare. However Moros looked on the place with admiration. He knew that a place as messed up as this suited Trinitys character completely, it didn't matter if the scent of trash filled the air, this place was perfect for the young psycopath, "A different proposal, a job if you will for the two of us to do. Sort of a little bonding exercise to help bring us a little closer together".