Evan and Oscar got into the entrance of the Zoo Keepers Hideout. The two of them came off their bike, holding unto each other while panting so hard.
If they were a little slower, the blast might have caught up with them and wiped them out, so they had to go at their highest speed to evade the turmoil.
"Why is your hand on my shoulder?" Oscar turned to look at Evan, switching his gaze from Evan to his shoulder, where Evan's arm was placed upon.
"I should say the same for you too. Care for an explanation?" Evan used his second arm to point at the side of his shoulder, where Oscar's arm rested.
"I have all right to! Who gave you the right to even touch me?!" Oscar gave thoughtless points, and Evan shook his head in dismay.
"I would let go of you, but, you would also let go..."
"Who gave you the right to decide? I am the one meant to make the rulings,"
