WHUMP
A solid steel pole, a parking meter specifically, buried itself deep into the building beside Ray, between the disheveled raccoon and Red. Holding the end was a brass-colored machine-humanoid, who stood behind a well-dressed raccoon. He was a touch taller than Ray, but shared characteristics with him. It was apparent they were brothers.
The raccoon, who's paw rested gently on the parking meter, spoke with a cocky grin.
"Jayce Blackburn. I see you've found my brother." He turned to glance at Ray for but an instant, his Stand withdrew the meter from the wall and dropped it, and Jayce again spoke.
"Seeing as how Ray isn't a bloody pulp right now, and you have a Stand, I'm guessing you're all on good terms. That, and there aren't floating lumps of hardened space hanging around." He offered a leather-gloved paw in a friendly jesture.
"Who're you guys?"