[His parents are alive... they're a big, awkward deal, though, and he much prefers to just skim over that particular part of the story.] Well, we're called the GGs. Most of our thing is covering Tokyo in spray paint. [He smirks.] We've got turf wars and rival gangs and whatever, but no one buys in to that killing stuff, y'know? It's all graffiti. Gotta get in a battle, tag the other guy's back and you win. Much cleaner. Ain't no reason for anyone to get too hurt... plus, it's a pain in the ass to aim a gun when you're on skates.