Kibum stopped walking and froze in place when he saw Carlos. The look on his face was not welcoming at all. "Err.. See, funny thing is.." he said, scratching the back of his head. "I'm not cut out to be in the Ravens.. Why would you make someone like me go out there? You think I'd be able to get the cars back? You think you depended on this... this..  pussy cat?" He knew he shouldn't be talking back to Carlos, but what else was he suppose to say? 'Hey, I was scared to get shot by this girl..' Yeah, like that's ever going to happen.<br/><br/>"Look, Carlos.. Can't you let this slide? You knocked me into a coma for a week last time and left me to die before.. I'm sure we can make amends.. truces?" he asked, backing away slowly once he caught sight of the club.