Ren sighed, he'd been doing that a lot lately.
"I don't care as long as you get my sweetd" 
Ren replied in almost complete monotone it was an odd thing for a punkish teenager to be asking for sweets in complete monotone but Ren had never been a normal child.

Looking towards Kiku Ren grinned when he noticed the boy knock out their victim once again, if they kept this up he might just get his violent murder. Sometimes Ren wished he could have remained in his former guild however it wasn't the nicest of environments.

Looking away from Kiku Ren noticed that the pair were receiving strange and judgmental looks from passersby which caused Ren to narrow his eyes at them.

"Fucking pricks"
Ren mumbled as the people quickly looked away from the angered youth.
Just as Ren began to contemplate how difficult it would be kill everyone inside this station the train pulled in. Ren sighed and reached down to hoist the filthy Scum's corpse... I mean unconscious form... Onto his shoulders.