"You've never met a single criminal in your life, have you brother?" He teased. Because honestly who left such shite lying around? Unless they held a guilty consciences. Sure, not all the criminals that ran around London worked for Jim, but the ones that didn't were easily corralled and given up by the ones that did. No one liked disappointing the boss, after all.
Shaking his head, he chuckled, amused. "I've grown out of a lot things, Myke. Most of it being my family.' Another jab, this one holding a air of weight to it.