Takahiro didn't bother collecting the jug, nor the table, nor the cups. 

"I am sure he will." The same cold look never wavered from his eyes, no smile crossing his lips to try and meet the one on Galina's own. He paid no mind to the thinly-veiled threats of her words, rising to them would only cheapen himself.

Galina would carry his message, and her family would either acquiesce or retaliate. The former -while unlikely- would certainly allow Takahiro to continue his efforts within America fairly easily. Sure, other countries were operating within it's borders as well, but now Takahiro's people had practice. He would push them out as he came across them, just like the rival gangs within his home country.

And if they pushed back? Took offense to his warning and pressed him to test the weight of his words? 

It would be the same as those gangs that had refused to back down. Only the taste of noble blood was sweeter.

Walking calmly to the door beside Galina, Takahiro rapped it lightly with the end of his staff, striking a clear bell that sounded throughout the room. The door opened only a moment after... To reveal a man quite tall for his Japanese heritage, broad-shouldered and clean-shaven, though wearing a suit fitted perfectly to his physique.

"Takahiro-sama." Daisuke spoke curtly, offering only the shallowest of nods, dark eyes never leaving Galina. He stood a step away from the door, one hand resting almost casually at his hip, the other tucked within the jacket of his suit. 

Takahiro, for his part, merely nodded in return, turning back almost in passing to regard Galina.

"You can go. Klara is safe, our turn to leave." He turned his back to the Russian spy then, stepping forwards and around Daisuke, trusting his fist to move should the need arise. Otherwise, he moved to walk further down the hallway, away from where Goemon had led Galina down before.

Daisuke knew these levels of the ship, he'd know a quiet way to where they needed to go. Given his fist was here instead of his voice, Selvin was already on the boat, and Goemon standing by. All was set, all was complete, now they only needed to leave.