But there was no real anger in his voice. Vincent Moon was what he was, and nothing in the world would change him. Having bizarre things happen to you was just part of the game. The only thing that one could say was that Moon wouldn't try to put you in danger.
"Or at least give us a bloody raise." Oleander said, sighing. He looked back at Lauren, and though he was examining her again, it was in a much more cold blooded fashion. "Do you feel any different? Any different at all?"