A Cultivator?
Gustav yelped back in surprise the moment he heard Roland's voice resounding right in front of his ears.
His fat body wiggled as he tapped his chest, as if to relieve his wildly beating heart.
"Y-you startled me!" He exclaimed as he continued to calm himself down.
"Who told you to space out?" Roland said.
"Anyways, do you have something to say?" he continued.
Gustav hesitated for a moment before finally releasing a sigh, as if he made a decision.
"The Razor… I think I know him… personally.." Gustav said with a bit of hesitation.
Roland looked at him surprised upon hearing that.
Of course, after the hooligan spilled everything they knew, Roland also learned of this Razor-guy's existence.