バンディットキング - Bandit King
Right and wrong is subjective, isn't it? In that case, it'd rather be wrong as many times as it takes to achieve my ideal of freedom.
Playing along further with Spook's 'presentation', the Mink made contact with his hand, however, the difference in their spirit as he'd described it prevented him from transforming him into a toy. Jackal couldn't conceal his nervousness about the situation, as notably, a single drop of sweat could've been seen pulsating from his forehead. "I wonder if this rule still applies to the unconscious mind?" Jackal pondered to himself aloud. The duo both seemed equally curious about Haki, and though Jackal wasn't much of a teacher, he'd get a slight kick out teaching them it. Could've proved to be a bit of change of pace from their current, gang war like mentality.
"I've taken everyone's opinions into consideration but I won't rush to a decision now. It all depends. Having more options can allow us to make the appropriate decision in the clutch. Our core plan will be eliminate Mother. Whether that be the idea of her or actual will." Jackal stated. "Shishishi... With a little convincing... In theory, if her existence fades from being, I think that I'd be able to weave together a timeline that'll suit us." Jackal stated.
Clearing his throat, "As for Haki. Meet me in the Dojo on the lower levels in about... Ten Minutes. Resolve your minds before you come. I won't have time to teach you both but we'll start with the basics. Sixth Sense might be most useful to you lot at the moment." Jackal concluded, getting up from the table patting both Spook and Lucas on their shoulder on his way out of the room.
Exit.