Leon's abrupt yell drew quite a bit of attention from the people walking the streets, but thankfully, they were not many at this time.
"Ah, sorry." Leon grinned abashedly and held the back of his head before running after Michael. He had to be careful because of the ice on the floor, though. But he quickly heated up the bottom of his shoes, making the ice melt before he could even step down. The rest was easy.
"Yes, I had been scoping you out for a few days, waiting for the right moment." Michael replied without even looking back at Leon.
"So, you mean that truck..." Leon trailed off, his voice a bit shaky.
"Yes, that was me." Michael affirmed casually.
"..." Leon's clenched fist shook as he tried to hold himself back. In the end, he simply just sighed and shook his head, shooting Michael a glare. "Damn you."
