How did you end up between the head of the Kid Mafia and his right hand? You're asking yourself the same question as the music in the club blasted in your ears.

"Kid, don't you think it would be better trade with..." Killer started but remembered you were present.

"Whatever you gotta say, just say it in front of our mouse." Kid said with a grin as he gave your thigh a squeeze.

This was definitely not in the job description when you got hired to work for the Love Pit.