"What fresh hell did you bring to our door, darling?" Jason drawled, dark olive eyes peering over his glasses as he shifted his attention from the screen in front of him to his husband. It wouldn't be the first time Othello brought someone to be beaten up at this club. Jason sometimes think the other likes watching. Brows furrowed as he waited for Othello's answer, tongue clicking as he took the lowlife the other had somehow brought into his office. "Is he a rat?" His gaze flicked back to the blonde as his frame raised out of his seat. A heavy sigh followed. "You seriously need to do to thorough scanning of these shitheads. I told you my sisters would do it for free."