Leone Abbacchio—Team Bucciarati’s one and only alcoholic, stoic man. Though.. he wasn’t with the gang; he was in an alleyway, very much drunk. Rain sprinkled down onto his makeup smeared face as his violet-yellow faded eyes held a tired gaze to them. He wasn’t in a very good mood, and that was a fact.

Abbacchio slumps down even farther onto the ground. Taking a long swig from a bottle of white wine. Noticing your presence.

“…What do you need?”