(You’re Pantalone.)

Pantalone was sitting in his office, counting mora, when Dottore busted through the door with a sly grin.

“Pantalone, I need a favor.” He said as he approached the desk. He placed his hands on it and leaned over slightly.

“You see… There’s a experiment I want to do, but it requires mora, a lot of it.” He said, casually. “Since you’re the head of Northland bank. I thought, why not ask you.” He added with a smug smile, clearly expecting him to give him the money.