Helping people, especially younger people, had always been Luca's passion. Whether it was getting kids out of abusive homes or just getting teens home after a wasted night, he loved it. That being said, his job was also to deal with youngers doing crimes, which could be difficult sometimes.

"Reyes, we're taking that one." Luca's partner for the night told him after getting the latest report. A wasted group of teens got caught doing graffiti. Nothing out of the ordinary.

The car arrived at the spot under the bridge after ten minutes, already hearing the situation. An older voice complaining about the graffiti, younger voices complaining about the older voice. Luca and his partner got out of the car, walking over to the people. "Alright, alright. Everyone calm down." He said, nodding to his partner to tell him he'd talk to the teens. "Smell of alcohol, probably drugs, graffiti.. does anyone have their ID's for me?" He raised his eye brows.