Hope wasn't all that concerned with his finger, living on the street he had endured much much worse. Before he knew it he pulled out his phone asking for someone to get the car for him. Hope just stayed silent trying to be polite while he was on the phone. Hope blinked and he saw an Audi pull up in front of him. "Wow that was fast." He said in a state of awe. The door was held open for him and while looking down staying quiet. He usually wasn't one for small talk until he knew the person to where he could trust them.<br/><br/>And with a slam the door closed and he picked up the phone yet again and asked for some Grey character to be at his apartment, for his broken finger. "Seriously its fine, I don't need no special treatment." He said in a soft drawn back tone. Hope sighed when he was asked his name, since he had knew his. "Well Mr. Remington. My name is Hope Maddox."<br/><br/>Hope looked down at his feet as the streets outside the car became a fast blur. "I highly doubt you could ever be in the position that I am in. I can't get that vibe from you. And for as long as I have been on the streets I tend to read people very well." Hope rubbed the top part of his left arm and sighed as he started thinking of his past. The horrific images filling his mind and the images where apparent on his facial expressions.