He looks momentarily startled. This beautiful, put-together woman wants in on an underground fighting ring? Majima should know better than to judge a book by its cover. That confusion shifts to wide-eyed excitement when she expands on the idea.

"Right? That shit's a fuckin' goldmine. I've been sniffin' around a little -- you been here longer, probably got a better feel -- but sounds like lots of second-rate operations have come and gone. All those hero types tend to put the kibosh on that."

He grins and raises an index finger. "But if it's handled right -- if it's legit -- they ain't got nothin' to complain about!"