*For a moment, he looked terrified. If the Bloods could get here too, all of them would be in big trouble. He watched as Falcon unwrapped the cloth from around him, revealing the wound.*
"He did this to you?" *He reached forward, gently touching Falcon's chest as he inspects the wound, a trail of blood seeping out of the torn flesh.* "But, the cut is so clean. It's not like Blood to use a weapon."