"I think you look like a dirty hobo, man." Chuckling at his own little ‘joke’, Wolf lifted himself up from the table. "Yeah? I got a couple of neighbors bitching to each other bout shit. One swore up and down the other broke into his house, while the other swears he’s being set up. Might be fun to figure out whose lying and whose not if you’re down for it."
"Aw, but you like me like this. I'll sort it out, the lot in the brick apartments right? One's an old man, one's probably an ex-con?"












