"Calm down!" Leroy said with a sneer when the officer began his little scar tactic, an act Leroy had grown sick of seeing from men of authority that tried it on him over the years. "I don't know how you so called 'protectors of the peace' handle things, but I'm not about to endanger all these good people with a fight. Or are they not good enough for your protection because they live in Shantytown?" He said in a rather harsh voice as he stood up off the wall, folding his arms in front of him. He eyed the man in front of him for a moment, taking in the obvious fighting measures he was setting up in case Leroy would attack. Leroy scoffed as the man demanded answers from him, as if he was that weak of will. "Bah, that [I] man, [/I] and I use the term loosely, was scum like the rest of his so called brothers. I won't bother to shed a tear over his death, hell the only good thing that man ever did was wipe the dirt off my shoe." Leroy sneered again. "And was just supposed to let him kill the kid, oh right he is just another street rat to you isn't he?!" He said with more fire then before.