The look on their faces when they just realized they outed themselves was so fucking priceless but they couldn't help but feel worried about the possible repercussions of a stranger that knew where they live. However, the 'stranger' in question was me and I wasn't as interested in the few bags of food they barely scraped out of breaking into a few shops.
I let out a faint smile before I asked, "Do you guys live near Chang's? You know, the Chinese guy with the big house? Like an Asian Colonel Sanders? Have you seen or heard anything about that place when it started?"
One of them wearing a plain black hat exclaimed, "H-How did you know?! How—"
The big guy covered his mouth, "Shut up, man! Stop— Fuck! We don't know anything about who—"
I cut them off, "Too late to take it back. Well… I did say I won't do anything to all of you, alright? Isn't saving you once proof already? Back on topic, do you live near Chang's place?"
"We can't just—"