He did as he was told. Sinking back into his seat, René nodded and listened to Cian as he decided where the conversation would start (and go). When he was given an opening to respond, his first instinct was to talk about the bakery and the riots, about how he needed money to get the bakery ready for business again and to pay for rent. This wasn't what Cian has asked for though. René kept silent for a little while longer, searching his memories for what he was going to say. He had planned his proposition days ago, but this wasn't going exactly as he had imagined. Not a bad thing, just—
Nerve-wracking. "The interest rates you told me over the network works. Fifteen percent for five years, twenty percent for ten. I want to aim for the five years though," he said, only the slightest tremble behind his voice when he began speaking. "How much would I have to pay back each month? Tried to do the math myself, but I'm not sure if it was anywhere close."