[Mikado nods, amiably, and pours two mugs, bringing them over and setting one down in front of Kida, a polite host, before sitting down across from him on a comfortable sofa. To be honest he doesn't present the picture of someone involved in a gang like Dollars at all. He insists on wearing a suit, his hair is neat, there aren't any visible tattoos or piercings on him at all. He is known as the secretary, not a fighter, but he just doesn't give off any kind of hooligan or tough guy vibe at all.]

[To most normal people his aura is quietly reassuring, to someone as aware as Kida, that kind of lack of intimidation factor in someone as highly placed as Mikado is in Dollars might seem strange or even suspicious.]

[Mikado blows on his coffee and sips it, watching Kida across the table.]

It should be a little while before we're interrupted. Do you mind if I ask you something a little unrelated? I'm sorry if it's somewhat personal.