Tony raised an eyebrow at the last, although he was pleasantly amused by the fact that Jackson was taken and not interested in a little side action.
Would he ask him to kill? Not here at the club. Perhaps Jackson here would never get closer than working for him openly, so it was a moot point. But it was something to consider. Maiming, well, that was the same as killing. And raping was a power statement. When he needed to make those statements, Tony usually took care of it himself.
"Some of the dancers in the VIP lounge do more than dance. If you're stationed there, how will you handle that?"