Ruiz drank wine and contemplated for a while before saying: "Just going on vacation..."
Jimmy: "Maybe we'll hunt, fish, or even plant some potatoes or flowers, you know, we all love being farmers..."
Ruiz: "Hunt, huh? Any targets?"
Jimmy: "No specific targets, whatever we encounter will be fine, you know me, there definitely won't be anything dangerous."
Ruiz: "Alright, it seems the vacation has indeed put you in a good mood, enjoy the city life, I'll be heading back first."
After saying that, Ruiz put down the glass, stood up, buttoned his coat, and left the room without looking back, not even bothering to close the door.
Jimmy got up to see him off and then returned to the couch. The music and chatter from outside seeped in, but he wasn't in a rush to leave. The conversation with Ruiz was firm, as he had planned beforehand.
