Ray would appear behind her in the alleyway, a frown on his face and his arms were crossed. "You know, it really irks my sense of righteousness when you do that. I know that she was a prostitute, but the circumstances are different here." He sighed, rolling his eyes and unfolding his arms. "But, either way, she should have known better. I suppose I could save her son, but meh, I'll have to see."<br/><br/>He would gently tip the garbage can next to him, pulling the lid off carefully when she'd see a rather large man stir slowly in there, a streak of blood oozing from his head could be seen when Ray laid the can flat and the prey slowly crawled out, still quite disoriented.<br/><br/>"This one's a mugger I found a few blocks over last night. A bit of a challenge," He would show her a bruise on his jaw. "But nothing I couldn't handle." He would step on the man. "Now, your time has come." He whispered in the man's ear, which the mugger responded with a lazy swing towards Ray's face. Ray grabbed the arm and simply pulled upward, the man screamed in pain.<br/><br/>"Nice try, buddy, but nothing can save you now."