"Oh." Woah. He just asked. Okay. Well. That kind of changed the game. "I dunno, I might have gang stuff, I'm pretty busy. I got lots to do for my da-ge and all." Yes, he was a very busy gangster and was constantly needed. Or, at least, he would claim to be. Mostly he just sat on the curb, outside of the hang outs, waiting for someone to ask him to do something.

"Maybe I can. Would you be at the club?" He wondered if Jonathan was playing with him. Maybe he was. He frowned and then cocked his head to the side, never able to play his cards close to his chest. "Are you doing all of this so you can ditch me and then you have all the power and I'm a simp?"