Solomon coughed down the third drink."Creepy guy? Really? The name is Solomon Crow. Or Solomon. Or Crow. Crow is the most appropriate after all I make the dead disappear" Solomon didn't laugh, it was a tasteless joke and he'd been given the name as opposed to taking it. He stomped over to the kettle and poured a clay mug of the boiling water and added a handful of a substance from his belt to the mug. With a momentary grimace at it he picked up the mug and took a large gulp of it. "Anyway, for the record dear sweet girl. I do't kill people to get into places I get into places to kill people that know things they shouldn't." With a vicious look he slammed the mug down "And if you feel like judging me, fine. I'm good at what I do and I do it for Hawk because if not I'd have been buried in a shallow grave at a crossroads. Solomon sighed "And I will keep doing it until someone does just that. Because I was made into what I am and I'm finally being used by someone who has a semi decent motive for my services." Solomon sat back down and crossed his arms and stared down into his mug with a pensive look.