The Champion's Retaliation

Dezlo opened his mouth. And he closed it a split second later. 

"... Do you think goblins have no sense of honor?" Rizz added more pressure to his line of reasoning. 

"I'm not a hard guy to understand, Dezlo. All you've gotta do is think about it and profile me as you do with every other client. Then, lean into all of your initial reactions and thoughts. Don't question your gut feelings and overthink all this shit.

The weaselkin manager's face lightened up. His head also hung a bit lower. 

"See! You figured me out already," Rizz laughed with an unperturbed smirk. 

"If only you'd done that from the get-go. Maybe I would've actually taken a peek at the other cells and your tents. Hell, maybe I still might in the future. So long as you stay honest like this and stop acting like an ass-hat…"

When the goblin turned around with a shrug, Dezlo took a few stomps forward.