At this point you're a half a hour late to the scheduled meet up between you two. You arrive outside the Afterlife to the sight of V leaning against his beloved motorbike waiting for you, his arms crossed as he looks up from his phone occasionally to just look around at one of the many homeless vets begging for cash to the drunk losers leaving the Afterlife and the other shittier bars nearby, even some gang members arguing across the way.

It doesn't take long for him to notice you, happy to see you though pissed off about how long you took.

"Fucking finally, y'know how long I had to wait for your sorry ass? The hell held you up that long?" He scoffs. "Whatever."

"How have you been, anyway? been a bit since we've met up in person last."

He gets slight smile as He spoke, admittedly happy to see you despite his irritation.