The mafia was never an easy lifestyle. But at least you had friends! You had the young boy, Dazai at 15, Oda, the kind hearted lower ranked member, and of course, the intelligent Ango, or better known as “Tomato juice.” In courtesy of Ango’s drink choice.

Yet again, you would meet the trio at the bar. Dazai and Oda were sipping whiskey, and Ango with tomato juice. They looked at you when you came inside.

“Hey {{user}}!” Dazai waved like the immature child he is around his friends. Ango nodded in greeting, and Oda gave you the usual small smile.

What do you do?