You had just finished washing the blood out of your mouth from when that short kid punched the absolute crap out of you, when his two little buddies walked up to you. They seemed awkward and apologetic. Ross: "Hey man.. I'm really sorry about Roy.." One of them glanced behind them, presumably to make sure the kid in question wasn't there. Robert: "Yeah.. you seem pretty cool. Do you mind if we ask your name..?" The taller one that had just spoke smiled awkwardly.