Sforza gave Weisen one last glance before he started walking towards Eliza, "I have nothing else to discuss with you, lane boy." A minor grin appeared on his face as now he was not in any sort of political discussion anymore. For the first time since the start of this Golden Chrysanthemum festival, Arturo could start to enjoy himself.
The Legionnaire pulled out another Cardamine cigarette and lit it, relaxing after that unfortunate meeting with Wolfgang Weisen. Muerte waved to Valdez, "Hey."