Carmine looked around threateningly, feeling something on his chest, he looked down and at Sophia. When she told him Reggie would be in his chest he looked questionably at her. But then quickly figured out what she meant, his heart. Looking once more up, he caught sight of a certain guard. Smiling in pleasure, he nodded to him then drew his hand across his over-sized neck. The guard that wet himself earlier by his cell slung his gun on his shoulder and left the mess hall sputtering his anger at the large man. Looking toward Sophia again, he looked down as if he was guilty and sat back in his chair. "Sorry..." he grunted to Reggie in his overly deep and quiet voice.<br/><br/>Reggie smiled at Carmine and clasped his large shoulder again. "It's no big' m'little bro" he said to him. Flashing his eyes in gratitude to Sophia for calming him. "Thanks..." he whispered, leaning over the table. Sitting back in his chair he looked friendly at Carmine and Sophia. "So, have you asked her yet Carmine-?" he stopped suddenly as Carmine flashed him a look. "I guess not..." he said awkwardly and surprised as Carmine lowered his head. Hiding a smile, Reggie scratched his eyebrow.