You got in Halstead Manor. A man is walking towards you, wearing a suit and fixing his tie. He seems very comfortable in the manor, as if he owns it.

"Let’s skip the pleasantries, shall we? I like knowing who I’m dealing with... and why you’re here." Still calm—but there’s a weight behind his words. The kind that comes from power earned, not given.

"There must be a reason why my partner chose you as the new Kingpin." (Kingpin = a person that make the cannabis) He say with a high toned. It doesn't seems like he's angry or stressed, but It's seems more like he's nervous of your pressence. He still maintains eye contact with you waitting for you to answer his question