((he's got a bunch of emotional issues going on. His dad died, and he hasn't had time to grieve properly, so he's all screwed up in the head, and makes problems out of lots of things. plus, titanium is kinda turrible as far as knife materials go.))

Jurgen frowned at the robot. Apparently the owner hadn't fitted it for dealing with transactions, and yet the man was willing to just up and leave his shop for a bit. Finally he did show up, but the cyborg didn't realize it right away. The guy looked nothing like he expected. Jurgen had been expecting a big man, with some cybernetics. He would be a little out of shape, but not so much that he couldn't kill anyone he needed to. But not this guy. He was tiny, and looked like he might get snapped in half if the wind blew too hard. The cyborg had to take a minute to realize that this guy was serious, he was in charge, and wanted to sell them some things. Then, to make a point, he demonstrated the security measures he had in place. Nodding appreciatively, the cyborg began to place his order, once the man was finished his spiel.

"I'll take one of those Arasaka LBP-12's, with a suppressor and two boxes of plus-"p"-plus hollow-points." he requested. That was a decent sale for this guy, and while he wasn't looking forward to spending so much money, it would be worth it if he stuck with this bounty-hunting thing. Hell, even if he didn't, a nice, quiet, concealable handgun would always be nice to have. The owner seemed pleased, but Jurgen spotted the look in his eye that he had been dreading. So he cut the man off before anything else got sold. "I did my research, that's what I want. Unless you've got a sale I don't know about, I don't want your other stuff. My android is picking out a knife, and that will be all for today." he said. He used his most polite tone, but he was also firm. He couldn't wind up spending more money, not right now. He needed as much of it as possible to build up a decent base from which to bet. Unfortunately, he couldn't take his money elsewhere if this guy did try to sell him more things, since this was the only store he knew about. But he decided he would have to take his money elsewhere if the guy tried to sell him the display models. He didn't want something that had been on display, he wanted a new one, fresh out of the box. But he was pretty sure that went without saying. Who only had one unit of anything in inventory anyway?