"Any of his shit? What kind of shit does he have?" This only makes Rufus more intrigued. He allows Reno to steer him where they needed to go, taking everything in as they passed. He couldn't imagine what would happen if anyone realized he was. It would no doubt get ugly very fast since he could pick out some of the comments that followed them. He's not worried even though they could be in real trouble should any of the thugs around them decided to act on their words.

He ignores the women but when he notices one of the thugs eying him, he can't help but give the man a wink while biting his bottom lip slightly in acknowledgement. "If my day job doesn't work out in the end, I'm sure I could make a small fortune here," he comments, knowing better than to mention what day job that is, not while they're surrounded.