[ Duo can't help but be amused watching the process, nodding as her face goes red, as if confirming. Of course he's trying to not be incredibly crass about it, as it wouldn't be totally right to do but..

How is this his life now? He goes from piloting a giant robot and being a terrorist to explaining redlight districts and strip clubs to young (looking) women as if it's just the most normal thing to do in the entire world.

This is his life now. ]

Yeah, that exactly. [ Duo shrugs. ] If that's how they enjoy making money though, who's the one losing out? Don't think it's them, honestly.

[ Then again Duo is from a slum so he might have a unique view on things. ]

You gonna make it? [ An easy smile slides across his face rather easily, hands tucked in his pockets in a casual motion. ]