With his back against the wall and his foot propped up against the wall behind him, his hands were tucked deep within his jean pockets, picking at the lint inside. Tensing his shoulders, he crinkled up his nose as he tilted his head back. The snow coated the alleyway ground, feeling his body shiver.

"Bloody hell. Mind reminding me what we're doing ere'?" He sighed out, rubbing his temples before he shifted his weight on one leg, looking down to his black combat boots.

Raising his head back up, his eyebrows furrowed as he scrunched his nose, looking out of the alleyway to the busy streets of London.