"Geez, you guys. Why are you so serious about this? It's not like something bad will happen right away. Besides, unless Naoto acted like a mafia leader, I doubt anyone would believe him. Pink hair isn't exactly menacing." Jak quipped, a playful smile on her face. "But, uh, it's not so bad so far. I mean, if we get into trouble, Sonya can just do that werid bullet thing she did the other day and Naoto can go after them. Don't worry so much, Naoto. It'll be fine."

It wasn't like they all had anything to lose by coming. If they couldn't stand the idea, then they simply didn't come. If they did come and changed their mind, then they could just leave. In the end, they hadn't changed anything, at least not yet. Jak pulled out an ice cream bar she'd packed earlier and laid back in the seat. It was her favorite flavor, so she was slow in eating it.

Not to mention, she had time to look around and see who all was doing what. It looked like that pale, blonde kid was Fionn. Interesting name. It looked like they also had an angry kid that might know more than he was letting on about the whole business. The spanish kid, Ben, Jak remembered, was asking what was going to happen. It looked like the nutty kid from yesterday didn't sleep much, and was trying to fall asleep on the table. In all, it was ragtag group of high schoolers that had barely hit puberty. Not much for a mafia group, in all honesty.

Jak reflected on the whole mafia part. Would she get guns to shoot people with? [i]I hope not. Although... it's not like anyone else will get any non-lethal weapons either. I doubt it though. We're pretty young. Why would you hand someone who haven't ever used a real weapon to defend themselves or otherwise and think that they could kill a person with a deadly weapon like that?[/i] a momentary frown crossed her face. [i]No, that's stupid. Whatever happens, it'll all be fine. I just need to relax. Unfortunately, it looks like the others might not be so ready to lay down and see what happens.[/i]

"Anyway, I hope Miss Sonya won't go too hard on us. I'd hate to be knocked down on the first day of training." Jak guessed that now she'd said that, she'd be the first to be knocked down. Oh well, there wasn't any helping it. Sonya looked tough, acted tough, and looked like she kept no prisoners. Jak broke off an edge of her ice cream, and chewed on it while waiting for a response.