"Yeah, we really are," Percy hummed. Despite being rejects from their own gangs, they were going to be great at this. For a while, they continued to walk with amicable conversation between them. It didn't take much longer for them to reached a series of busy streets with a large church in the middle that accounted for the city's most well established neutral territory. In reality, that place gave headaches to everyone who wanted it. A police station sat on the corner and it never went dark enough for a gang to flourish. One the north side, they could find the most unclaimed territory, though they could go east as well.

"Want to rest here for a bit?" Percy asked as he finally slowed his pace. Man, walking like that and not noticing left his legs tired. He didn't know how Kallen felt, but surely much worse. "Bet we could get a hand out at the church. I ain't got shit on me after all. You?" At this point, he doubted either of them could buy a meal. Noon still looked hours off if he judged by the sun, but they long since passed breakfast and their last decent meal.