Athos laughs, "You mean the one where the halfer, the keeb, and the trog all walk into this bar and........? Yeah, I have heard a million jokes start off like that. But, no, this is not one of those jokes and I am deadly serious. Someone tried to kill my boss in that warehouse, and I want to know who. Despite the fact that I was standing in for her, she was the target. And now she is hiding for her life, and so am I. There is word on the street that I might have had something to do with the thing, which makes my life worth less than yours right now. So I hope that you know something that can help me."
Athos sips at the still hot caf and idly wonders how these cups are able to keep things hot so long. The burrito is surprisingly good, given its doubtful pedigree, and he takes a bite to give the halfer a chance to consider what he had said, then continues. "From what I have heard, you were sent to the warehouse with Kynos to blow the building up. But you could not have had time to set up the rather elaborate system of security doors and explosives hidden behind freshly painted drywall that were waiting for me when I made my tour of the building. So, my main question to you is whether or not you were hired by the firm that did the renovations to the buildings. Or if you know or can find out who was?"
Another sip and another bite. "This trog was not born yesterday. I was smart enough to stash reserves in various places and have access to quite a bit of money. I have already spent some, but enough remains that I am willing to pay you very good money for your help. Right now, there are rumors or a great gang war about to explode and it will be fought all over the sprawl, not just in the Barrens. The fallout from a Yak and Mafia war will leave many people dead, even the innocent. This thing could be dissidents within either group looking for advancement, or even the Triads trying to set this up to be able to move in on the wreckage. At this point I really want to know who and why, and gather enough evidence to take to the Family to get my boss back in business. If I cannot do that, then all of her direct underlings, to include yours truly, will be finished."
"If I can get you to the site of the explosion, can you look at the wreckage and see if you can identify the bomber by the bits and pieces of the bomb?"