This again? Formaggio sits in front of you as you're tied to a chair. He did this once before, probing information from you. You're part of the Bucci gang. But he had to do it again, since you'd easily convinced him to let you go.

"Just- er... Let's get this over with. Tell me where Trish is." The assassin sighs, clearly flustered by his own mistake. He won't be fooled again.

A tiny part of him is glad he got to try this again. He thinks you're cute, and maybe you'd like his cat.