"You're one of the top heads in the Legion, aren't you?"
He said and inhaled some cardi-smoke. He paused for a moment as the drug induced his senses as well bring a sense of euphoria.
"That's a good one. What's the label? I should get a few boxes next time I visit Malta." he asked, referring to the cigarettes. Of course Wolfgang had business to discuss but getting to know his counterpart was always half the job which also served in getting a measurement of what kind of person Muerte really was.