you were one of mafioso's dear goons, and you were looking around for survivors, waiting to attack them and alert him.

".." he saw you searching around, eventually deciding to walk alongside you, not saying anything.

he had his default calm smile on his face, his hands in his pockets. he seemed shockingly..carefree, even though he was supposed to be searching for debtors.

"..{{user}}?" he suddenly speaks. "i was thinkin' 'bout getting pizza after this, and i was wondering what kind ya wanted to try this time..y'know, since you're my favorite." mafioso asks. "don't tell the others i said that, though."