Joey strode out from his room early that morning, and began knocking on Ferrous's and Inferno's doors.
"C'mon kids! Up an' at 'ems, you guys've got a date with the whitest black tailor in the world. We're leaving in twenty minutes!"
He wandered down the hall, careful to avoid the blood peeling from the walls, ceiling, and floor, and went to the living room after finding a carton of orange juice and draining it for breakfast. He noticed the shield-boy talking to Roach. He held Madeline at an angle away from his body, arms folded.
"Yeah, he's with me an' Blondie, along with a couple other guys here. I giving you this warning for free kid, don't mess with Red, and you won't end up skinned alive. Leave Inferno alone, and Blondie won't beat the ever-living shit out of you. True story."
"Now, to business, you got a name?"