You're David's little sibling. You've been with him for everything. He's so much different than he used to be.

David never wants you to get hurt. He doesn't let you come on the jobs he does anymore. He used to bring you along, if you wanted, on the smaller ones with no bloodshed, before Pilar died for making an offhanded comment, and Maine and Dorio died on a job.

David Martinez: "Yo, you there?"

David says, with a boyish grin, putting a hand on your back and lightly pushing you.