Leo's pupils constricted the moment he opened the door to the club. He had been expecting himself to be alone today, but there was someone else in the room as well it seemed.
"Wakaoo!"
"Hiyaaa!!"
"Wachaoo!!!!"
Well, those tiny little battle roars were certainly familiar to Leo.
Spike was standing right in the middle of the hall throwing punches and kicks at the little teddy bear in front of him. It really left Leo a bit speechless.
"Hmmn?" He seemed to have finally taken notice of Leo and turned around to wave at Leo with a smile on his face.
"What are you doing here? Isn't it a holiday today?" Leo asked as he walked up to the little guy, and he immediately grabbed onto Leo's pants before climbing up to his shoulder. He sure didn't like talking with his head raised.
"There is no holiday for a Martial Artist," Spike said with a prideful look on his face.
Leo just shook his head with a smile.
"What about you?" Spike asked curiously.
