Bristle shrugged, he'd been called worse for less. He didn't have any loved ones or friends to be taken away, and pain? Well what was that compared to the drudgery of going through life like a normal person. No, better to put all his cards on the table. He wouldn't fold when the pot was the biggest one he would ever see in his whole life. "Count me in." he said plainly and looked around awkwardly for something to sign with. "[b]Hey, mind letting me use that?[/b]" he asked the man with the katana. Unless the master dude felt like supplying pens, he hadn't exactly packed for a blood contract. [@duskshine749]