"I'd rather they not gun you down," Emil replied simply, taking a drag off his cigarette and trying to get a better understanding of the man across from him. Shane was younger than him, that he knew, about 10 or so years, he'd guess. And possibly much more cutthroat than he was himself, but that didn't concern him in the slightest. At the end of the day, it wasn't what mattered about this man, even if Shane didn't realize it himself.
"Any relationships?" he asked, blunt and nosy. "Ever?"