The man shrugs at Orla's first reply, even chuckling at her suggestion about a stabbing. He replies, "Unfortunately, such an action would probably be frowned on by our host," his voice filled with humor. He even pauses for a moment to lay a playful glare at the man behind him.

He raises his eyebrow with curiosity when she speaks about the people she works for, and this only seems to intensify when Hounds peaks up. "I see," he says, studying Hound's face, the man's head tilting slightly to the side. After a moment's pause he adds slowly, "Lovely place; Carcus. Can't say I've heard of the Jarkov's... though I suppose it's a big enough place." After this he shrugs, and half to the group behind him, and half to the two interluders, the man in the big red coat says, "Very well then. Shall we return to our game... assuming everyone is going to play by the rules from now on?"

(OOC: Not kicking your characters out but encouraging you to dig deeper if you want to keep up the conversation)