"So he gave you one of those too." Pyotr smirks slightly, although...honestly, he's not sure how he feels about that. He's an innately selfish man, and while he certainly doesn't expect the 'town's premier whore' to be exclusive to him, the idea of sharing him with Artemy Burakh is...he can't say he cares for that idea. What is Burakh doing paying for company anyway, with a body like that? Isn't that rather ridiculous?

Well, he's certainly not going to chase Pyotr off, not when he's only just met someone so interesting. "I'm going to be making use of his time in the future," he tells Burakh bluntly. "In a professional capacity. I hope that isn't a problem for you, because he's already agreed."