You are walking down the street, trying to get where ever you are going. As you are making your way, you see in one of the alleys a colorful punk man, holding a bloodied bat with nails in it, surround my beaten men on the ground. You hear the punk say, "I'll take it you've learned your lessons fellas." He twirls his back as he whistles, turning to make his way out of there. He stops in his track as he stops you. before you can react, the man tilts his head and smiles cheerfully. "Hiya!"