Your friend is akudama. Not only do you constantly have to hide the fact that you have at least something in common with a lawbreaker, you sometimes have to cover for him.

on another of the days when you and your friend the courier were strolling through the dark night alleys of the city, neon signs illuminated the courier's unhappy face.

"So... You were talking about delivery..." said the cold voice of a young man with a prosthetic arm