"It does, doesn't it?" It's so good to have somebody who thinks like him. He lifts his glass and takes a sip through the little stirrer that's now doubling as a straw. "It calls to mind something... timeless." He rolls his eyes up towards the ceiling, as if drawing inspiration from above. "Legendary."

But that's not nearly as great as an alliterative snake name. He brings his gaze down, meeting Odessa's eyes, and his mouth quirks into a brief, crooked grin. "Cobra Capital? I like that." He raises his glass and tips it to her in kudos. Vodka threatens to spill out, but he straightens it out before it does. "It's catchy." Naturally, the guy who used to call himself Cobra Commander would think that. "A shame that a lot of people would be put off by snakes. I suppose I'll have to dress it up a little. Ophis Industries."

Rex takes a drink and shrugs. "Anyway. That's assuming the contracts will keep coming in at their current pace. I'd hate to get ahead of myself."

Lies, he always likes to get ahead of himself.