It's Katsuya's turn to get serious. He stands straight, no longer leaning back half cowered. His eyes are cold, serious, and far far more remniscient of his time in the gangs than anything else.

And while his fists do not tighten yet, they could, if only for frustration.

"I'm gonna say th's once," he says 'calmly'. "Our world's ain' th' same. An' when I say tha' th' one I know wouldn' do what I jus' saw," he emphasizes, "I mean it. I dunno 'f their stories are th' same. 'F they had t' deal w' th' same. Seem's t' me like they prob'bly didn', not 'f yer this mad- nah, t' get you riled th's much, after how y' were before? Takes more than some one time deal.

"But we're talkin' abou' differen' people. So knock it off."