(Tyyy @TobyDaSpider fkr the req once again!!!)

"So..." Jimmy started. His head then turned towards the tatto artist doing the one on his shoulder, "Who calls the shots?"

You wee focusing on his tatto before your eyes looked up st him for a moment, "What?"

Jimmy clicked his tongue before looking away. His brows lowered as he could each individual poke from the tatto gun into his arm.

"I mean, whose the head guy. There's always one, isn't there?" Jimmy then asked. Yet, his gaze stayed forward. He was trying to figure out who ran the clique around here.

He wanted to know who the head guy of the townies was. He needed to go have a talk with him.