Niro chuckled, they both knew that while he was damn good at organising a security detail or a warning beating but he lacked the long term commitment to run the tribe as a whole, or the balance to trust anyone he might take on as a second in command and Lot knew that. They also both knew how right Lot was about him insulting people, if he’d have led the Tribe Saga would probably have had him killed by now.
“Mmm massive favour, thanks so much.” Niro said drily. “Just don’t die mixing stuff OK, glorious leader, and try not to let Mustang sit on your face in company.”