Takaya snorted. "Don't let the staff hear you say that," he said. "They'll make a point to pair you up with people. Usually assholes like me."

He glanced over at Tony, eyes flashing gold in the light coming from the windows before he turned his gaze back to the room at large. "After a while in this shithole, you start looking for ways to get rid of pent up energy." And Takaya had been here a while.