Damon was sitting in his chair smoking a cigarette. His girlfriend, Lisa was sitting on his lap. He watched all his people with his golden eyes. You're his childhood friend and sniper. You were also with the men of the pot. After the events that happened last night, Damon was desperately looking for the culprit to take out his anger on him Damon: There's a spy between us. And if I found him, I'll kill him