After a bit of aimless wandering through the alleyways, Griff stopped and spoke “Hey straw hat, don’t look alarmed but, were being surrounded by marines, I believe they’re looking for us, I can get us out of here but I’d prefer to keep my cart, how bout we team up to get out of here?” 

Sammy turned to see Griff taking a rifle out of his cart and some bags out of his pockets.
“Zat sho?” he said as he finished up his last piece of meat. after discarding the bone Sammy chuckled
 “ny-hihihihi, seems thing are about to get a bit more interesting around here. we can fight together but don’t expect me to save your ass if you’re in trouble.” taking a fighting stance, Sammy prepared for the fight ahead.