Leonard Farol: he looks at Ice and shrugs with a strange look on his face I dunno, that's like asking if someone would be interested in learning to cook if it meant they could have regular meals. If my survival depended on holding a job, I'd learn as best I could. Few employers are that patient though. Are you offering to teach me?
Isaiah Hellermann (I.C.E.): "Depends." His eyes flick back. There's an intensity to his gaze, still, as though he is focused absolutely on Leonard while speaking to him; even when his eyes dance away to scan the street, they return again "More like, asking somebody who might like cooking if they'd rather learn music, you know? Some people, it's not their thing, they never get as good at it, you know? I mean, they can GET good, but they don't, I don't know." His eyes narrow, trying to explain
Isaiah Hellermann (I.C.E.): "Guess, then, it's just a job to them."