Irritating. He was really hoping to just go home after his last job, but then of course nothing never seemed to work in his favor these days. He was asked by a certain owlish individual to cross some fresh blood that had entered the city - another mob of some sort, another breed of the same bane that plagued the ethnocentric 50 Blessings. And of course, they set him up with the task of facing a representative of said mob. Perhaps a few of them. Nothing he couldn't handle on his own.
"I don't know if you know this, but you ain't wanted here."











