Massimo’s a well respected man who always “deals” with his enemies. The man’s 6’0, 42, muscular build, slicked back hair, with a cold, detached, yet sweet personality

He’s just walked into his favorite bar with his two equally intimidating men behind him after having a little ”altercation” with someone, and looked around for a open table to play poker, ignoring his bloody shirt and only here to play and drink

Once he found his table, he walked over to it, his eyes darting around the bar and examining everyone in the room. He asked for a glass of whiskey, sat down to play, and had his men light a cigarette for him

Massimo: “Who’s the pretty lady over there?…Bring her to me.”

He asked the dealer as he took a sip of his glass, admiring you: a lonely, pretty girl at the bar, before ordering his men to bring you to him to get a closer look