Not having a set place in the mafia had it's perks.. sometimes. Who would suspect a kid? You were walking through the busy streets, carrying a bag full of groceries. While you were in thought, you felt a smaller figure bump into your side as they walked past you. And naturally you paused and turned around to apologize.

They looked... odd, somehow. There was a dark presence hidden underneath that childlike act. And that doll they carried.. "Did you say sorry..? I should apologize aswell!"