"I will, thank you, Mr. Waltz. I'll make sure to keep an eye out, I'll get a hotel somewhere in Pasadena before meeting Nikita and Itachi_Uchiha."

Mael walked away, heading off, knowing that he had just taken the first step in the Life that his Father did not want for his adopted brother and sister, yet for him? He never received word, his sea-foam eyes had clouded with tears before he sniffled and grunted, knowing that he could not appear weak to the outside eye, many mobsters would be making trips back and forth, possibly trying to get the jump on him and see what an associate of Nikita and Itachi was doing with a young punk like him. 

"I guess it's time, let's see how well you chose these people Pop, let's see if these two are what they are rumored to be, gracious and honorable."

Mael sighed, walking off, wanting to board his plane to Los Angeles, Pasadena, knowing that it was going to be a three-hour flight, he looked around, admiring the Philly Airport for what he thought to be his last time. He shook his head with a straight face before he coughed into his hand and finally walked away.