The Japanese fellow seemed to be done with them for the time. "Bad blood," huh. Bad history. None of that had involved Shiro, had it? Gambit pondered. He took a long drag, nearly doing away with his own bummed cigarette. "Shouldn' hol' on to the pas' like dat. Migh' mess you up inside. Ain' dat what dey teachin' here?" He glanced to Dani for reassurance. "'Everyone is equal'. 'Learn from history'. Hate'll eat you righ' up." He knew. From personal experience, he knew. But the topic had gone lighter and he wasn't up to giving a lecture to a guy who'd never listen - at least not to the likes of Gambit.
Dani's suggestion wasn't a bad one, he decided, but he couldn't help thinking 'Or DRAGON, if it woul' make you more comf'terble, homme.' "I'll go easy on you." This was spoken slowly and with great articulation - his accent was nearly done away with.