The spray can was out of Dillon's hand before he thought about it. The tumbled end over end and collided with the leader of the Gorilla gang in a puff cloud of green paint. Another can was in his hand and with a small jump Dillon pulled a three sixty spin, backhanding the big guy he had run into. The backhanding didn't go as planned and Dillon let out a yelp of pain and kicked his way backwards. Holding his hand in his other, Dillon kept his eyes on the new gang.<br/><br/>"I guess that makes you dudes, like totally, her flying monkeys?" Dillon tossed another spray can at the leader but it sailed wide and exploded blue paint into the middle of the street. He kept the next can close, ready for retaliation.