"What kinda consulting? Like for business shit?" Majima pulls out a rumpled pack of cigarettes, politely offering it to Isidor before he takes one himself.

"Seems lame to come around an insane place like this just 'cause yer bro's doin' business. Ya make it sound like yer just goin' to the next town over."

He shrugs. "Or maybe ya been here long enough that this place is that fuckin' boring? I've only been visiting for ... I dunno. Can't be a year yet?" On reflection, it's actually a lot longer than he thought. Then again, his life has been a roller coaster of activity.