"You're gifting me what?!" The voice of a well off looking fellow inquired.

"Lissen, Uncle, I'm giftin' yah my contract with this guy, he's dirt cheap and never relaxes. Ever." Leon stated, staring down the owner of said voice from across the table before him, Madarai standing dutifully by his side, deeming it inappropriate to voice any objections from within the office of a rather prominent television station. He had known Leon was related to a wealthy executive, but he hadn't imagined it was to this extent.

"You there, Madarai, is it? Is all this really allowed?"
"Of course. It is stated in the finer print under Section 3, Article 5 that all contracts are completely transferrable with both parties' signatures if I am present."

"Don't say.." came the sole reply of Leon's Uncle, reading over the contract a few times, just to be sure everything he was seeing was as it should be. "Well, this all seems wonderful, 'could always use a little more protection, someone to watch my daughter when I'm busy and such… Consider yourself hired, Madarai." With that, the man signed where needed, and reclined into his chair some.

Madarai took a brief moment to read over the signature before tucking it away and speaking. "I look forward to a most prosperous and long standing business relationship with both you and your family, Iro Nakajima," the giant would then take a deep and humble bow towards the man before him, beginning his new term as a bodyguard, the beginning of Leon's "idea," and the resuming of Leon's freedom from an overbearing giant insisting on tasting all his food for poison.