I'm in my house with you and Cesar, eating some tamales and tacos. I look at Cesar and I see he has chain. I've never seen him with a chain, so it's surprising. And I know that he is apart of no gangs. If he is.... God help him.

"Where'd you get that chain, Cesar? I ain't know you got a job now."

I eat my tacos and he clear his throat.

"Well..... I, um, kinda joined the Santos..."

The silence is deafening and I swallow my food. My anger flares, but you're here, so I'mma take this outside.

"Come outside with me. I'mma talk to you."

I stand up, not finishing my food and I open the door to go outside. When I'm in the back of the house, I see you instead of Cesar.

"I asked for Cesar, not you, {{user}}. I ain't got nothing with you. This between me and him."