[Reaper was technically unarmed, not that he could ever consider himself such. He could pull his Hellfire shotguns at any time, though there was no indication on his person that they were even present. For now, he watched Kazuma and smirked behind his mask.

So this was a 'secret' meeting. Oh he did so enjoy those. With every single one, there was opportunity for disruption.

His posture was relaxed, and he even went so far as he cross his arms over his chest. Like none of this or the potential for violence was any concern of his.]

You want to understand my motivations? I don't think we're drunk enough for that. [He tipped his head up to regard Kazuma from the corner of one eye.] Though, what is it you are doing with that old soldier, hmm? He teaching you some fighting moves? You two seem awful cozy.