Vladimir:
"Do you think that he's going to be here?" Arturo asked, and I nodded, knowing that it wouldn't be in his benefit not to be. The mad had more enemies in this world than a man should think possible, staying on other grounds would not be in his benefit.
"He is going to be here." I said, and he raised an eyebrow.
"What do you have in mind for him?" Arturo asked, knowing that my brain worked differently, more difficult, and he knew that if I set something in mind, I was going to do it.
"For starters, he is going to get a reminder of who he's dealing with. We can decide on what his punishment would be later." I said, looking around for the man. Johnathan sat at the table, by himself, taking a sip of a glass of wine. He knew that we were here, and I could swear that he was waiting for us as well.
We walked toward the bastard and he raised an eyebrow when he saw us, crossing his arms over his chest as he did.