"Go ahead and laugh. Yeah, I'm pretty bad. I'll stop." But he'll practice more alone, like he's been practicing Niko's accent.

Rinzler's response to his question doesn't really tell him much.

"Okay, so you don't want to talk about it."

Deacon breaths in, sighs the breath out. New approach.

"Why'd you do it? Not Peter, that's fucking obvious. But J and Cannae, what happened there?"