It doesn. I'm glad New Years back home doesn't turn everyone into greedy bastards like it does here.

[Raikov wouldn't blame him. He wouldn't go out shopping early if it wasn't for the fact that the good stuff will probably be taken by the time Christmas rolls around. Friggin captalist holidays.

He follows Dist, quite glad to get away from all the buzz of activity.]

I've been... well enough.

[He looks uneasy for a moment.]

Do you know of a man named "Valmont?"