Al whistled a cheery little tune as he used a rag to wipe the blood off his hands as he walked. The job was supposed to be a routine warning about a late payment but of course the guy had to go and get violent which made him get violent and caused him to break the guy's ribs. "Didn't he know better than to poke 'The Bear'?" He laughed at the silly nickname he'd become associated with because of the large bear tattoo on his back as he noticed he had somehow veered off from his course and ended up on Angel Lane. "Well that's peculiar." He noticed the three girls, one of whom was crying. "So is that." he laughed before walking closer to them. "Hey there, you girls lost? I know I am!"