"Oi, I still play by some rules. They just ain't as strict!" he says, pretending to look wounded.

"My business ain't nothin' fancy. Movin' goods around. Security. Games of chance." Majima gives Isidor a sideways glance. He has no doubt she'll catch his drift. "That's all back at home in Tokyo. Here though ... this place looks lousy with opportunities to pull in some serious cheddar. Just need to get to work!"

Especially given there's no magical field to protect against financial harm or stupid decisions.