Eugene & Ricardo
Asa studied the squirelly little Haunt for a moment. He'd lived in Sacramento long enough to understand what was being said without asking for clarification. He addressed the man the way he introduced himself; you didn't go to Europe and drive on the right side of the road... and if you did, you were the one that was wrong.
It was an awkward position to be in, because he didn't particularly want to publicly point this out to his clanmate, and he wondered why Eugene couldn't have just blathered the usual platitudes and let them all get on with their Requiems.
"So, let me make sure I have this right," Asa mused, gesturing at Eugene.
"Instead of telling him later, in private, that he may want to change how he introduces himself, you decided to tell me that I'm doing something wrong -- but 'ha ha' you're doing it right? All of this, of course, in lieu of introducing yourself properly for Acknowledgment?"
Asa cocked his head to the side and gestured for Eugene to continue.
"Tell me how you thought that was going to work out for you."