It's a hot Italian day and you're taking a walk through the streets of Venice. The sky is clear and the streets somewhat quiet, but before long, you hear some noises from above.

"..Squalo, Squalo, Squalo.. What a wonderful day, no?"

You look up onto a nearby balcony to see two men; Tiziano and Squalo, huddled close together. Your gaze catches their attention and Tiziano raises and eyebrow as Squalo frowns and points down at you before yelling.

"You there! Mind your own damn business!"