Lets see them puppies dance

He smiles slightly. "You have anything in the scythe department?" He had always wanted to get his hands on one and wasn't about to let that chance slip by. "And if so what's the price?" not that he had much to pay even if they did have any scythes.

-Selorius looked at the guard that spoke and walked towards him- "really hes busy well then i might just go on in unless you big burly men think you can stop me i have something to discuss with him even if he is busy" -he said growling hoping to intimidate them enough that they would escort him in-

"Hey Kid! there's a Brat out here, telling us he wants to see the boss.. You take him up.. I don't feel like getting killed if Nico is in a bad mood!" The guard said, a young male, with jet black hair sticking his head out. "Hey there, follow me, hep hep!" He said, swiftly, as if he only spoke and moved double tempo than everybody else. Walking up to the second floor, he knocked the door. " 'scuse me boss.. You have a visitor.." The young male said, and he looked scared while speaking.

"Just a scythe... just a scythe... I can get you a nice one, not too fancy, but not trash either.. that would be between a favor and 500 credits" He said, and giggled as the other asked what he meant by a favor. "A favor means, that I can contact you any time, and ask you to do something for me... If you reject, the favor turns into two, if you do it, you'll be free..." He said and giggled until he heard the knocking on the door and Jet's voice, turning his head to the door. "Come on in, but Kid, you get right over by my side..." His eyes had turned cold and careless, his voice towards the jet black haired, cold and sharp.

Jet opened the door, and hurried over to Nico, looking down, although he was taller than the small male, who looked like a girl. "Jet.. what have I said, about desturbing me when I do business... Do we need to set an example again?" He chuckled, in a sick way, pulling out a knife from his chair, yanking it down into Jet's side, the blade going all the way in. "Go get yourself to the hospital..." He said, and turned to the newcomer, suddenly smiling, and giggling again.

"Welcome, how are you?"

-Selorius followed the young man up the stairs to the room and straining to hear people inside his cat ears popped up but he quickly hid them before going inside when they were told to come inside as he looked around his right hand drifting to the silver cross pendant that hung from a silver chain around his neck his eyes were an ice blue and showed no emotion as he bowed slightly to the young boy/girl he couldnt figure it out and stood back up- "im good just wanted to look around your guards arent very brave or dont care about jet" -he said chuckling to himself he kept his hands in his pockets to hide his claws-

-Selorius chuckled the boy was correct in guessing so he decided not to hide it letting his ears and tail pop out and took his hand out of his pockets and clenching and unclenching them and let out a little sigh feeling better- "yes im a mutant was it that easy to tell"

Looking at the mutant, Nico smirked a bit and then giggled softly. "Well... First off, you're in the slums.... Second, your eyes and hair is not all that natural to a human, so either you had it modified, or else you have mutated... that simple.." He giggled again, turning his attention to Zephyr. "I am the city, I know everyone who lives here, names, ages, adresses, I can find anyone, anywhere, I can delete you from the system, or put you in.." He winked. "I can do almost anything, for the right price.." Then he giggled softly.
"I will have a guy over by tomorrow, bringing you a scythe... Just make sure he gets the 100 credits at that time.." Then he would look at the mutant and jump down on the floor, making a few dance moves before standing completely still.
"Aaaand, what could a mutant in the slums, possibly want, from the city's cutests guy?" He said and laughed a little again, his red eyes focusing on the male.