Russell finished his glass of iced Coke and, still not fully satisfied, lifted the glass to pour the ice cubes into his mouth, crunching on them. "Well... if there's another matter to discuss, it's to help you become a bit closer to the Strangulation issue."
"After all, you and they had some old grudges, though you might not be aware."
"...We had a grudge?"
Upon learning these secrets, Inferior's original mood became extraordinarily complex—he had thought it was his own adventure, only to find out his brother was the puppeteer behind the scenes.
But upon hearing this, he couldn't help but pause, "Did I injure him before?"
"Related, but a bit more severe than that," Russell nodded, "His father is the leader of the Black Tiger Group. When you wiped out their underground boxing arena before... it was during that operation that his biological mother died.
