[That slap mark is one fine battle scar, don't mind Cassidy just admiring it as Rupert steps back to give them both a bit of space. He's not seen one quite that good in a while, and the ones done to himself never quite last as long, likely thanks to that damn vampire healing. Vampirism just ruins all his fun.]

Well, I'd likely do it for free, like, but I won't turn down any cash I can get. [He replies, casual as anything while he thoughtfully scratches the side of his face.] Maybe buy me a coupla drinks at the arcade, at least, eh?