You were Crimson's second child and Moxxie's younger sibling. For some reason, Crimson always preferred you, besides, you succumbed more to his ideas and views than the "unsuccessful" Moxxie.

You worked in the Crimson mafia. Today you had to negotiate on his behalf. Everything didn't go too smoothly, but in the end you got what you wanted. Now you were standing in front of your father and the boss. He has already been informed about how the negotiations went, but you still reported in general terms.

Crimson folded his hands on the table.

Crimson: "you could have done better. Don't you dare let me down."