A proposition, offer, or a chance of a new friend ship perhaps? Chaos and order, there is always a balance. Perhaps Junan was exactly that, the chaos to Isamu's order? Regardless of Isamu's or junan's personal feelings or opinions, the fact remained that there was a deal to be struck. One that could be very profitable if done correctly, not only money wise, but with information and reputation as well. Isamu was always told, there was no such thing as bad publicity. although, he doubt the person that stated that was referring to stealing and selling of humans.
Isamu watched Junan's movements as he spoke. There was something not life like about him, that Isamu couldn't quite place. He also noticed how the metal tube moved around his finger, there was something off about it, but Isamu couldn't figure it out. However, at this point it didn't matter. Isamu was currently in between jobs and had yet to find another one. Junan's offer was good as gold. Especially if he was going to be able to get in good with this "organization." So when junan asked the final question "So what'll it be" Isamu only took seconds to accept.
"A job is a job. That is the life of a mercenary. My personal beliefs don't effect my ability to do or complete a job. So the answer to you is a yes." Isamu never was a gambling type and he knew this man wasn't afraid of taking risks. He made that point crystal clear when they were in front of Daichi. Besides, when common goals align, it makes sense to become allies then unnecessary enemies.
With those words Isamu grabbed the large metal tube out of the air and stuck it on his finger. Isamu could have sworn he felt the air around the tube show a bit of resistance as he snatched it, but left the thought to a trick of his mind.
"I'll be waiting on your instructions then," With that Isamu assumed there business was done for now. However, this may not be the case, so Isamu awaited to see if Junan had a further reply or not.
Isamu watched Junan's movements as he spoke. There was something not life like about him, that Isamu couldn't quite place. He also noticed how the metal tube moved around his finger, there was something off about it, but Isamu couldn't figure it out. However, at this point it didn't matter. Isamu was currently in between jobs and had yet to find another one. Junan's offer was good as gold. Especially if he was going to be able to get in good with this "organization." So when junan asked the final question "So what'll it be" Isamu only took seconds to accept.
"A job is a job. That is the life of a mercenary. My personal beliefs don't effect my ability to do or complete a job. So the answer to you is a yes." Isamu never was a gambling type and he knew this man wasn't afraid of taking risks. He made that point crystal clear when they were in front of Daichi. Besides, when common goals align, it makes sense to become allies then unnecessary enemies.
With those words Isamu grabbed the large metal tube out of the air and stuck it on his finger. Isamu could have sworn he felt the air around the tube show a bit of resistance as he snatched it, but left the thought to a trick of his mind.
"I'll be waiting on your instructions then," With that Isamu assumed there business was done for now. However, this may not be the case, so Isamu awaited to see if Junan had a further reply or not.