Johnny chuckled and shook his head. "Most people would get angry. I like that you see this for what it is, a little bit of business and getting what one's owed. And understanding that it was nothing against you." Johnny smiled and poured himself another drink.

"So I'll be honest. I ain't got a rat's brain when it comes to tha gas business, Hyoudou-sama. No fuckin' clue. But, I'm a quick learn, and if you couldn't tell, I do my homework." He smirked. 

"What I do know, is I'm one'a tha best you'll ever meet. Card tricks or mind tricks. Don't matter. It's all in the business of Johnny Christ." Taking a sip from his glass, he paused briefly and enjoyed the warm sensation that filled his body.

"Anyway, I'll gladly see what I can do if you're interested in tha as business. I mean, your idea about petrol in a can is pretty genius so I wouldn't consider it something -NOT- worth lookin' at anyway." He shrugged. "But, it really would be best if we did that discussion elsewheres on another day, yea? Seein' as, considerin' your phone call, I got a few things I gotta make sure happens on paper before that trail leads back to me an' mine." Johnny looked at Issei with a smile. "So let me say, I'd like to speak again pertaining to profits and gas. I don't need to think that over. But I do need to have that conversation at another time. That sit okay with you, Mister Hyoudou?"

Johnny leaned back in his seat, glass in hand, and crossed his legs; his free arm lounged lazily across the chair next to him as he waited.

"Aye, your tricks will be the thing that would give us the edge, trust me on that one. If you do it like this job you've just done it's going to be a cakewalk, because we're going to be needing your assistance very soon...it'll be a nice time working with you..."

Issei looked around, leaning forward, his arms curled up together as he laid his head on them. For a moment, it seemed like he was just being lazy. For a reason as well, recently, he was adjusting and still, he knew he wasn't a fighter anymore, at the very least, it seemed that way. So it was time to catch some rest...

"Do not forget, I have your card, it's going to be nice, as I keep saying. You just might owe me something and no, not another peck, there's been enough of that...plus, from what I hear, she'll not appreciate that, will she?"

Tilting his head, Issei was not hiding the fact that he knew about Christ, for a moment, he thought he would've to kill the man. The man had played a different game, one that had caught his eye and now Issei was going to have his fun...

"So yes, it sits okay, just make you're prepared to make some money, alright?"

Snorting to himself, Issei relaxed and was already thinking up the plans, along with who would be involved, it was about time to get to work...

Johnny chuckled and nodded his head. "Money definitely sounds good. I'm always up for making money with partners that don't screw me." He winked and stood up, dropping plenty of money on the table to cover the bill plus a great tip.

"Don't forget, I said it was my treat." Johnny smiled and offered his hand. "It's certainly a pleasure to properly meet you, Mister Hyoudou, instead of beneath the guise of someone else. Now, as I said, forgive me but I must be off to insure the rest of my plan goes as swimmingly as the sale. Make sure everything is iron clad and 'Senior' is properly fucked for screwing with the wrong guy."

Shaking Issei's hand, Johnny finally released and made his way for the door. "I look forward to more business. We'll talk soon!"

With that, he tipped his head and gave a small salute before exiting the creamery.