"I wouldn't worry about it." Hunter said, waving away the money. True, he wouldn't be taking the other's money for himself, but he didn't like the idea of it anyway, when he had hurt him in the first place. Besides, it was $2, give or take, and although his jeans were being held together by grease and motor oil and his face was probably still as dirty as his hands, he could spare that.
He brought both drinks back to the table, and settled down again. "Everyone is unique. And while we can perhaps achieve the same things, the style and the methods would always vary. However, a political power vacuum is a very different thing, and can be taken advantage of. And in the case of India, has been." He sighed and took a swallow from his mug. He wasn't keen with the way the news channels reported international news as an after-thought. He'd taken to reading world news papers to trying and step out of his own back door, but it seemed a great deal of people thought him even stranger for that.