Zeris looks at him. Eyeing him and watches him toss the katana's aside. This man was just a barrel of contradictions wasn't he? He frowns and looks rather confused. "Not many of us? I don't follow. You are such a confusing rich dude." he says simply. Watching him and sees the anger falling. "I have seen enough rich dudes to know there is rarely any genuine kindness from those who are rich." He growls. "I don't want your charity!" He says. Slamming the rest of the food on the counter. "There. See. All the rest of the food I was borrowing and planned to repay secretly is left on the fucking counter." He says. His eyes glowing a demonic red hue. He frowns as he started coughing up blood. Backing up a step. He smelt the blood. He didn't want to smell the blood. He had images flashing beforeh is eyes. A young girl he knew. She was happy and cheerful. She knew someone rich who was her friend. He never learned but he knew they were at each other's side more often than not. She died three years ago. He felt slightly upset with himself and slightly bad he treated the man...so like his rich brethren. He walked past him. "If by her you mean Suzy...you did what you could. She was dying long before she met you. Some illness or other held her in its grasp. She fought it for years. Met some guy she never stopped talking about when I saw her. Said he was with her day and night. If you are him...sorry I broke in." He says edgily. "She loved you." he frowned and looked outside. Hearing cop sirens and scowls. "Stop beating yourself up over it. If you knew Suzy and she could see the weak way you are acting she would be upset. So get over it! I miss my adopted little sister too but you got to keep living for her. If not just quit life. Either way I'm leaving. Sorry I seemed to stain you conscious." He says. Opening the door but stopped. A man had a gun raised and pointed at the bastard he was argueing with. He saw the move to pull the trigger. He runs and jumped in the way. Taking a bullet to his lower side. Coughing out a sound of pain as his pocket knife flew and killed the man. He hit the ground and just started blacking out. "Gonna die again...great. Kids will starve...least Suzy would be happy." He says as he blacks out.