"Either you, or your boss. A specific recipe for a brew." JJ then looks to the first thug with the gun. "Also, put that gun down before you hurt yourself. You think you're hot shit, but I've seen more screwed up things than you or your children will ever see. I just want that recipe, and I'll be on my way..." JJ's smile immediately drops into a scowl, and he loses any friendliness whatsoever. "But if you try to kill me, I'll live, and cut off both of your arms. Your friend'll be fine, unless he tries to avenge you or stop me. You know that Dojo not too far from here, with all the crazy bastards? I'm one of them. So, what'll it be? Can we reason like normal human beings, or will there be bloodshed?"