Crystal was aware of what had happened to Panther's son. But this was what shocked her more. Panther was alive and kickin'. 

A blank and expressionless "Its good to see you back" was all she could say. She was too taken back by the incident for now.

She composed herself a little and said "I understand that you will have to settle a few things. You can count on my help should you need it." 

Alejandrito thought BlackPanther was a fictional character. And little Alex also thought this fictional's character's son @BlackPanther-Jr had suicided. That was a great reason for Alejandrito to not have heard anything from any member of the Black Oyster family lately.

As Alejandrito was being pickpocketed, whilst walking in Seattle on a Thursday afternoon, he saw and subsequently followed the criminal that thought she had just gotten away with that, recognising her as Crystal. He followed her all the way to her home, where she seemed to rush to, to do some householding activities. It was a busy time for female mobsters, this decade..

She saw someone knocking on her door and wondered if that was another victim that had followed this pickpocketress. Crystal got a pale look over her face, as if she had seen a ghost appearing at her doorstep. Unfortunately, Alejandrito was too far away to hear anything of the conversation. The door closed behind them and Alejandrito still had no clue of BlackPanther-'s existence.

Even though he in fact was apologising, as BlackPanther- looked him straight in the eye, Alejandrito felt visually violated. This impressive ma looked like a predator! Also, he didn't smell like Oyster at all.

And the way he spoke of the noodle bar... made little Alejandro feel like being forced to go and visit such a place..

Yes, of course... Of course I was looking for a noodle bar, would you happen to know..

..Ah, you own one? The coincidence! I will find my way there as soon as possible!

Alejandro Junior took off and looked over his shoulder a couple of times, despite not being hungry, he would not be daring to not go to BlackPanther-'s noodle bar anymore..

Even though he in fact was apologising, as BlackPanther- looked him straight in the eye, Alejandrito felt visually violated. This impressive ma looked like a predator! Also, he didn't smell like Oyster at all.

And the way he spoke of the noodle bar... made little Alejandro feel like being forced to go and visit such a place..

Yes, of course... Of course I was looking for a noodle bar, would you happen to know..

..Ah, you own one? The coincidence! I will find my way there as soon as possible!

Alejandro Junior took off and looked over his shoulder a couple of times, despite not being hungry, he would not be daring to not go to BlackPanther-'s noodle bar anymore..

Observing from a safe distance. Dino watched intently as first the woman in the black dress left but before he could make his move a small guy seemed to nervously approach BlackPanther-. A short conversation ensued which seemed to make the smaller man very uncomfortable and he left rather swiftly, constantly looking over his shoulder as he made his way.

Dino now approached and introduced himself.

"My deepest condolences on your loss." He said extending a hand.

He continued "I believe our fathers knew of one another. I'm _Dino_ son of Dino."

Clasping his hand firmly and giving that knowing look that no words could compensate for their joint loss. Changing the subject quickly before either of them could reminisce too much.

"Have you taken over your fathers businesses? He never stopped talking about The Noodle bar he used to visit."

Chase noticed a funeral was just down the road, curious what was going on she went to check it out, she could not believe her eyes that it was BlackPanthers funeral. She paused and wiped away a tear, found to composure she needed and approached BlackPanther-

"I am sorry for you loss, I heard you father was a great man from my mother."

Chase gave BlackPanther- a hug before letting him go about his business, she did not want to keep him from grieving his own way.