Raenis comes out, his shirt off, every muscle showing. He's quite tan and ripped. Nearby women stop and stare at him. His Mark glows red. "What the hell is going on?!" He looks like he just got out of bed, which he had. "Aren't there better ways to train those godsdamn animals?!" He goes up to Val and crosses his arms. "Or is there a different reason on stopping on this street?"