Steve makes an agreeable sound, mulling the words over. Someone who slings money around like that is dangerous and he doesn't doubt it, but that's also the kind of person who steps all over the little guy and that's not something Steve can tolerate. He'll keep an eye and steer clear to a point, but if he sees anyone getting knocked down who can't stand up for themselves, he's not going to turn a blind eye.

Then again, that's what landed him here in the first place. Steve might not have learned his lesson on that one, because it had felt damn good and he doesn't regret a thing. Too many people think they can push everyone around, whether it's with money or muscle. There's nothing Steve hates more than a bully in any form.

"Did you scuff his fancy shoes or something?" That hint of a smile pulls at the corner of his lips again. Maybe it's a long story, but he wouldn't mind hearing it some time. It's not like they won't have plenty of time, especially since they'll be in a cell together for a long time.