He walked along silently behind one hand in a pocket the other playing with a knife. If he was going to do this he was going to keep up appearances. There were a few of Ryan’s men who’d slapped him on the shoulder almost as if they’d finally accepted him as one of their own. This was going to be extremely difficult. He’d had to hide a cringe each time they did it and act like it didn’t bother him at all. It was starting to get old but he was managing to keep his temper in check. When they reached the ‘Square’ he let out a little sigh.<br/><br/>Executions were not his favorite part of all this. The fighting yes, the killing to survive; necessary, the tricks, lies, and fun yes. Executions were just a pain but he supposed it was necessary at times to make an example. He picked a spot close to Ryan where he could stand pretty well on his own. There was a poll he decided would work to lean on and that’s what he did. There was no point him falling over and appearing weak.<br/><br/>“Ah hell.” He muttered hearing that unmistakable sound in the distance. He listened to what Ryan said and nodded. Part of him was thankful another part just wanted that to be over. There would be more of this he knew before Ryan was able to take complete control. He followed after Ryan moving as quickly as he could. He was going to follow him as far as he had to then hopefully be able to take his leave. It wasn’t until they were far enough away did he feel safe..ish. Looking toward Ryan he wondered what must be going through his head. Sure he looked pissed but there had to be something else.<br/><br/>He had to get back to Kat. One important thing he had to tell her; a power fluctuation in the chain of command of the gang population had just happened and he might have been part of it. Alright he was part of it but that was purely accidental. She could understand that right? He had no idea and for the most part he wasn’t looking forward to finding out. He continued to follow Ryan until they reached the safe house; he really hoped those two he’d met before had brought his pack back.<br/><br/>Walking in he smiled as he saw it. That was not something he wanted to loose. The men around were extremely happy giving Ryan praise and drinking as if to celebrate. He’d never quite seen a sight like that before and he couldn’t help but smile wider seeing it. The only problem he had now was to figure out a way to let Ryan know he needed to get back to Kat and to ask him if he knew who Tony was.