Leroy lifted his head, hearing the noise. The door opened after the 2 hours the assailant promised, and upon that time, entered the same assailant with him, another person more in a full bodysuit.
His eyes narrowed at the two of them. Perhaps this will be the chance to be freed. He had been working on freeing his mana from the ceiling for the time he was here. And he would have succeeded if only he had an hour more. But it seemed his free time was over, though he would not give in without a fight. He had used his good fist a dozen times, before did she managed to immobilise him?
Either way, it didn't matter; he was still captured. What's mattered was what he will do from here on out.
