Ryker grabbed a contract and sat down across from Cedar. He found himself feeling more comfortable around her since she was the first person he had a chance to meet. He began reading through it glancing up every and now then to look at Cedar and then Chronus. He felt a little guilty for having lashed out at him. He should have kept his mouth shut, but the guy was being so pompous that he found it hard to control his temper. He looked at Nina thoughtfully. [color=teal]"How do we know you actually donate the money? I mean we'd be dead so who's to say you give the money to the charity of our choice. I don't doubt the legitness of your business, but people with money usually use death as a way to make more money. You see it all the time when famous people keel over."[/color] he said a little quietly. He already knew the charity he would pick, but he wanted to make sure that his death wouldn't actually be in vain. He signed his name the last couple times making sure it was slightly legible and then put his pen down.

He never had the privilege of going to a school where you learned cursive so his signature looked like a child trying to mimic their parent. He hid it a little embarrassed. He found himself once again watching Chronus with close eyes. Now that he'd had a bit to cool down he felt like there was something more to the rich brat, but he wasn't sure if he'd allow himself to actually like the kid. He didn't seem strong physically so it wouldn't surprise him if Chronus was the first to die on a job.