[No, no, it's fine...Atem can spin off of this. As the man coughs, staring in fear and -- confusion? Definitely confusion -- at the two monsters, Atem tightens the grip on his shirt and forcibly brings the man's attention back.]
You've upset a very kind monster, you know. This vampire....usually, he's pretty patient! But you disrespected an establishment you chose to come to, and it was your bad luck we chose this place, too! Heh heh heh....
[Gold eyes cut over to Ryou.]
He "gives the Day God 10 percent," right?
[The man squirms against the wall, his feet at an awkward angle. It's hard to get them under him properly, and they scrabble awkwardly against the ground.]
How much would you say we should take, for the Fog God?
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You've upset a very kind monster, you know. This vampire....usually, he's pretty patient! But you disrespected an establishment you chose to come to, and it was your bad luck we chose this place, too! Heh heh heh....
[Gold eyes cut over to Ryou.]
He "gives the Day God 10 percent," right?
[The man squirms against the wall, his feet at an awkward angle. It's hard to get them under him properly, and they scrabble awkwardly against the ground.]
How much would you say we should take, for the Fog God?