Shouldn’t you be the one who introduces themself first? After all, it’s only polite, sugar.

Who hasn’t? Word gets around, darling, especially when it’s about a human-looking private eye who has the balls to question the embodiment of lust. Not to mention, when you own a bar that’s as popular as mine, you catch a few little tidbits here and there.

I heard a few strange men talking about it. Apparently, years ago, the Jade Dragon was a very well-known spot for anyone who was looking to get their hands on Japanese memorabilia from all kinds of periods. Edo, Kofun, Sengoku, hell, even modern eras, like during WWII. If it was in the world of humans, they had it.