He had to notice the guy may have not look like much but he got him out pretty fast to be any old hobo on the street. Not to mention he arm was popped back into place like he done this a couple of times.

"God that feels tons better, nice timing on your part." he reached into his vest pocket and pulled out a speed wrench and his pack of smokes as he leaned against the wall of the building. after lighting one for himself, he held the pack out with one slightly out for the guy to grab.

"By the way," Started knives taking a better look at the shabby clothes he wore. "you are a little too street to be on this end. You don't have any window cleaner and rag sooo what, food getting that hard to find near C-block?"