The reaction instantly pulled Raphael eyes towards...whatever filth was in that man's glass.<br/>"Sure. No...poison...", he mumbled at the hobo, "Guess, I will have to hope for the emperors protection then."<br/>The question, caused the priest to stop for a moment. Seeing the man's company, had him assume that this was the right place, but would an inquisitor really associate himself with someone like that? To the highborn in him it seemed a strange decision to recruit a lowborn with poor hygiene. There was a slim possibility that he was about to be roped into some kind of crime.<br/>It would be fun either way and Raphael liked the cynicism that guy radiated.<br/>"Huh...I wonder", Raph said to evade openly stating business. "Stop me if you heard that one: A priest, a Noble and a Desperado walk into a bar..."<br/>He stopped and shook his head.<br/>"Wait...I forgot one...was it a mechanicus? No.", he paused and added in a firm whisper, "Oh...right...an Inquisitor."