Tristian made a face, he didn't like it, but as he stared at the model, a since of determination filled him. He'd get Ren to see it, to the see magic of the industry and ignore the more practical side. It was a challenge. One he was sure he was win because Tristian didn't give up until things were perfect, and this would be no different.

"Okay," he responded, "How much does Yasu pay you? I'll top it for sure." Probably a dumb decision, since Yasu was certainly a richer brand, but Tristian was resolved. This was a thing he was going to do. "You'll see, there's more to this than just that. I promise." Though if Ren did prove to be the push Tristian needed to finally get noticed, then it was just all the better. He didn't say that though, that really wasn't his primary concern at the other.