He looks at her. Watching her jaw clench. Chika was not just street, it was greek, or at least it is what the greek man called Street Mother taught him was greek. He shrugged though unbothered by her reaction. Though from the mere reaction he got he was quite certain she was one of those richy bitchy prick types. He looks at her. "Chika is not just street. It is greek or so I was raised to believe. I meant it in the greek terminology not street. Whatever though CHIKA. If you wanna believe I meant the worse by it feel free. Only the richy types think it is just a street term."<br/><br/>He looks at her and almost rolled his eyes. "How was I to know your name Kirimi? What you think I am a mind reader?" He was a bit aggravated by her attitude. SHe was coming off as a bitch in his opinion. He wouldn't tell her that though. Unlike most of the street he actually had manners. Something from when he was very little. "True but unlike if I stole your television...I won't spend time in jail for stealing food outside of a grocery store."<br/><br/>He watched her slowly lowering her gun. He could have unarmed her without even touching her but he wouldn't tell her that. He looks at her as she fumed. Yes he was leaning towards the rich bitch part. "I see. Actually I have a very good idea how scared you were. I have seen and lived through fear. I don't blame you for having fear of who could be down her. Or even what was wanted. However, if I was one of the lowly scum and not here for food to survive, I would not have gone to the kitchen. I would have searched for people to hurt and steal from." He says bluntly.<br/><br/>He looks at her and tilts his head to the side. "Ah but see you the rich type. Perfect target for the unsavory of the street. You seem to think I am the worst of the evil on the street. Perhaps I am but I am not the type to rape or attack a woman. Even if she is waving a gun around that she most likely can't even use effectively." He looks at her and stood up straight as she sneered.<br/><br/>His eyes darkened in displeasure, hatred, and anger at her words. His body turned from relaxed to tense. "No you are crazy for refusing my well intended offer." He says icily. "Whatever. I stole food. Big deal. Not even all your damn money would get a judge to put me in jail for more than thirty minutes at most." He says. She was pushing his buttons. "There are people out there who ARE crazy enough to rob you blind. Who ARE crazy enough to attempt to rape and or kill you." He says in a dark with anger tone. His voice was almost demonic in his anger.<br/><br/>"People like you are easy money. Easy targets to those of the street. You think you are safe from the real world CHIKA?! Do you? Then you are the type to end up dead or worse than dead. I was making a genuine offer. Hell I would have even slept in a dog house outside but you threw a genuine offer to protect you back in my face. Sorry but you should sneer at people you DO NOT even know. Whatever. You want to be a bitch end up a victum of society." He says. Turning his back to her.<br/><br/>Clearly looking for an easy way out. "You think you know evil huh? I was trying to be respectful. I even called you your name when you told me it. Now I say chika to you...but I don't mean it in the respectful way. I mean it in the way you assumed I meant it before." He turns and looks at her. "There are men and women you know hwo are part of the Yakuza. Perhaps even your best friend is one. You don't know how dangerous those type of people are. Sorry for offering you protection from one of those who can keep you fucking alive." He says in a sharp tone.<br/><br/>"Sorry for being one of the street. It isn't my fault people seperated me from my family...now is it?!" he demands. "You are the most frustrating being...I bet it is because you are a spoiled pampered prick." He says harshly. There was a loud sound of gun fire. He shrugs. "You want to face the real world on your own...here is your chance." He started to walk towards the way he entered. Her back door kicked in and men were yelling out dark threats her way. Yet he ignored it. Even when they grabbed her and yanked her backwards. ".........." he says nothing. He was just street scum. He wouldn't help her unless she asked for it.