"Hey, you could ask me your name before you ask me where to fix a withdrawal buddy." He said as if he didn't share his life story with the guy. But there was a bit of a joke behind it.

The thing was, he sounded posh enough to be from upper echelons but he was looking sort of ill. He smeared his hand down his face.

"Ah... You're going to want to go to the brothel. The lady of the house, she is good at what she does. She has connections. She has things that can make it easier on you." She knew Hannibal Chau, and Hannibal Chau was the man people needed to go to if they needed a fix. But his language was veiled enough that, if he did rat anyone out, the lady of the establishment couldn't be truly implicated in anything.

The look on his face, though, said that he was referring to more than the sex. Even if that was really good, too.