Danial looked up from the bike he was crouched next to as he heard a clap of thunder ride into the street. His gaze met by a group of women clad from head to foot in leather, some had piercings and others had tattoos. He knew this was not going to go as smoothly as he had hoped. The group were here for intimidation purposes he was sure. He rose to his feet without sparing the other females a genuine look.<br/><br/>He watched Nit's walk around the bike and seemed to be making sure it had been fixed. He smiled as he watched without saying anything. His arms folding over his chest. "Payment would be appreciated now as you agreed to do so yesterday. Total is five hundred. Your bike is a old lady. You shall be better off getting a new model soon."<br/><br/>He did not move towards her as she climbed onto the bike. Everything was already set up. All he had to do was wait. As she started up the engine his eyes narrowed as if he did not expect her to have done such. A sincere appearing look of surprise crossing his face.