Quest leaned against the wall of an alleyway with his eyes closed, lit cigarette in hand as the chatter of the other gang members filled the empty passageway. He chuckled along their bizarre stories occasionally sharing a word or two.

It wasn't until the chatter stopped then he opened his eyes. His blue eyes adjusted around the surroundings and managed to land on a new person, he grinned, a bit intimidating as he stood up and approached them. "Hey, angel, I think you're a little lost."