Gregorio peered over his newspaper as he quirked an eyebrow at the gangster over there, this one was odd as one dog was keeping an eye on him as the other dozed off. And then his phone buzzed, this time from his son's mother. -Don wants you to come to open house, so you better get your ass over here tonight.- He sighed, meaning he had to do his night work now or in the afternoon. Of course with his family, well just his son, he dropped everything for him, "Come on boys, daddy's gotta get work done." he muttered as he got up with the dogs, newspaper under his arm and gave that man a glance before having to leave.