On the rooftop where Dezhong had battled with one of Desper's many police officers, he, his two friends, and the girl who stole the credit card they themselves stole were all on the roof of her apartment building.
The three friends stood opposite the girl who was skilfully fingering the card with her hands folded and a mischievous smile on her face. For a long while, the four teenagers remained quiet and yet managed to communicate a great deal through their silence.
"Let me get straight to the point." The girl spoke as she held out her hand, "My name's Kalisa, and I really want to join you guys, NOW WAIT!!" She shouted with her hands stretched forward. "I know you will say no, but I'll mention what I'm good at."
"We get it, you're good at picking locks." Dezhong said while approaching the girl to get the card. Out of fear, the girl stepped back and raised her fists in self-defense. Dezhong acted surprised but was still insistent on getting the card.
