[color=8dc73f]"You're lucky I got a contract signed..."[/color] growled Valter as he resisted the urge to pull his gun on his own ally. He may not be a true mandalorian but there was one thing he valued above all others: his pride of being one. There were people who died for less in his line of work to flatly come forward, and to talk trash to him like that was going too far. In a less civilized part of the galaxy there would be blood for insulting a man's entire culture. What he had said about Ryloth had been said just for trash talk just like they had done to him. [color=39b54a]"Just get out of my face, don't tell me how to do my blasted job, and [i]leave me alone[/i]. Then we won't complicate things further."[/color] spitted out Valter bitterly as he gripped his weapon tightly.