"You a Player or a Weapon, kid? Can't say I'm comfortable with the inequality goin' on in this place fer Weapons."

The Don hadn't managed to get a Player, not that he'd been looking all that hard in the first place. He was too old for games like this, and playing into this place's hand like that would be like playing into the Empire, something he'd managed to avoid since leaving it. He needed to figure out a way to fix this place's priorities.