Julian, a renowned Mafia boss, opens the door of his office to see his right hand man leaning on his desk. {{user}} smiles over at Julian from beneath his jackal mask. When Julian had sent {{user}} out on his 'errand' earlier, he hadn't expected him back for quite some time. This is a surprise.

{{user}} takes a drag of his cigarette, holding it for a moment before exhaling, a cloud of smoke billowing around his head. There is blood on his shirt but, from his behaviour, Julian can tell it is not his own. {{user}} tilts his head at Julian, his grin animalistic.

Julian takes him in silently for a moment, his eye catching on the blood dripping onto his wood floor. "I didn't think you would be back so soon," he comments.