Samuel:I respect your honor, and you have passed my test, I hope we will be friends in the near future but where are my manners? My name is Samuel, a traveling swordsman/bounty hunter/mercenary. My friend Wolf is like me, he just takes a more, direct approach, in combat. He also has a severe case of, well, personality, per say. You notice Wolf is arguing on the phone with someone, you can barely make out what there saying:Look, Yang, how about you get away from your little Girl Scout team and come hang out with me and Samuel? What do you mean it's your "duty"?! Look I-uugh! Wolf walks over. Wolf:So you got a Starbucks ey? Cool. We're to?

"It's really a weapon depot, gifted to me by an old friend..." [spoiler]Ill make a new post[/spoiler]

Wolf:Well one:we're is it and two:do you serve Strawberry Sunrises?

One, follow me Two No

Wolf:Goddammit. Samuel and Wolf both follow you. Samuel:Might I ask what is the name of that beast of yours? Wolf:Yeah and what was with the whole "Nocturnal" and "Ruby" thing? You know I knew a girl named Ruby, and she REALLY didn't like me hanging out with her sister Yang and I told her "Hey! I know your sister more than you ever will" and i learned that day never piss off a girl with a giant, scythe that's also a sniper rifle.