Fionn blinked when the boy who had crashed through the wall suddenly got up and went back to the others. Why was it that he was always ignored? He had to admit, sometimes being able to fade into the background had its advantages, but he hated when he steeled his nerves and actually made an attempt to talk with someone and they just plain ignored him. Then again, Daisuke was a hyper young lad, and he could have been focused on what was going on with Abby… who had smacked herself in the face with a nunchuk. A few people were laughing after Daisuke’s little mess up—such as Jak and Naoto. They seemed to be getting along, which was good. At least they weren’t as tense with each other anymore. The blond haired boy walked back to the rest as well, pouting when Naoto asked Sonya if he could fire Daisuke. [i]Well, that’s mean…[/i] 

[b]”I don’t think you should fire him. How do you know if he’s completely useless or not?”[/b] Fionn had forced himself to talk once more, glancing up at Naoto. His voice was low and very calm, and did not hold a trace of hostility. [b]”I think you should give him another chance. He was chosen for a reason, right? Maybe whoever nominated him saw the potential he had.”[/b] he tipped his head, remaining near Naoto. [b]”Anyway, aren’t you supposed to understand him the most? I don’t know much about the mafia, but I know that leaders and bosses are supposed to understand those who work under them.”[/b]

Okay, maybe he spoke a bit too much? Fionn flushed and scuffed the floor with his shoes. Maybe he was lucky and Naoto didn’t even notice him. He [i]really[/i] did speak a bit low... 

Cyril, however, was just barely holding back laughter. Even though he was already sitting down on the ground, he would have rolled around in laughter if no one was around. But since people were nearby, he simply stared at the two fuck-ups in front of him. [i]If Naoto is worse than Abby and Daisuke… I don’t know what to think.[/i] Would he be angry, or would he simply be frustrated? Maybe he’d be both… the family that he came from didn’t stand people who couldn’t even fight. Thus, he was raised to reject everything that wasn’t satisfactory. He would be stuck with people who didn’t even know left from right… and that pissed him off.