[right... even if their encounter was the freshest in razlo's memory before this place, he's aware that they're not even from the same no man's land. he doesn't have any context besides the vague snippets livio has given him.

a big part of razlo is sadistically amused by that. watching him flounder and grasp.

... a tiny part, the part that stems from and connects to livio, says he deserves to know.

well... at least wolfwood might shut the fuck up if razlo sheds some more light on himself. that's what he tells himself, anyway.]

Already told ya. I'm here to protect Liv. 'n if he's different, it's by his own choice. I've been here longer'n you've known 'im.