"My goodness, that's quite a little story you have there." he said, toying with his cup of Vodka. "So, a Reaver, and a rather infamous one at that has had a change of heart and decided that it's just not worth it anymore, is that it?" he said while smirking a little bit.
"I must give credit where it's due however, it's quite a brave thing to walk into the bears lair. Especially if you have no idea of what we could do to you." he said.
"So, what was it that put you off of the little life you had? Surely it's not the killing, otherwise you wouldn't be here. Was it perhaps the fact that you were someones play thing? Bought and discarded like tissues? Or perhaps toilet paper would be a more appropriate comparison." he paused for a moment and took a shot of Vodka. "I meant no disrespect of course, we all have to make a living, even if it's quite distasteful. So tell me, what's all this about doing the right thing for Sirius?"
