Shark plays it cool, looking back at the vending machine and pondering his options. Eventually tapping in the keys to deliver a specific treat. Only when the machine is whirring and depositing his selection does Shark look towards Caspar again, running his tongue over his top teeth behind his lips. Then he smiles, showing off those sharp chompers.

"Yeah. She's a client."

Of what? Of what, Shark? It's important to play things close to the vest when you're dealing with suspicious guys, sure. But is this going to make Adia look or sound bad if he goes the wrong direction? Hopefully there's a plan already forming in that big ol' head of his.

"You a friend? Always looking to expand my clientele base."