He had been resting when the DK mentioned something about they were all going somewhere. The whole warehouse was going and to be honest he was surprised he was able to tag along. Looking at the DK and nodded his head. He had a feeling stupid things were up and most likely going to happen. He stood by the DK. He looked around and noticed some of the boys that had roughed him up the other day. His body went almost unnoticably rigid. He just turned his gaze elsewhere. His blood boiled with anger at what they did to the car he and Han worked on for so long. For the car Han bestowed upon him as a birthday gift. He shakes his head to cool it and focus on other things.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">One of the thugs looks at his buddy. "We still need to figure out how to get rid of the Greek dude if he doesn't agree to do what the bosses want. Ya know da boss. He doesn't ever like skill not being under his thumb. I dun see what the big deal wif him is. He just a foreigner. Ain't got any real skill. Might be cuz da boss said somethin about him knowing dat Han fellow."</span>