It was a wonderful feeling running with her, out of the park, the breeze flowing through his hair as he felt truly free. To run with her, anywhere, everywhere, he would gladly run to the ends of the Earth if she had asked him to right about then. The sheer fact that she had warmed up to him, at least a little bit was a great sign, his charismatic charm shown through. He bobbed and weaved in and out of traffic until he finally came to an alley he used as a short cut. His heart raced beating like the wings of a hummingbird fluttered. The adrenaline that ran through his body was more than enough to give him some extra pep in his step and some extra confidence.<br/><br/>He couldn't for the life of him why she wanted him to suddenly run and leave her. Seriously they were having so much fun, and when she mentioned that they were being followed his heart immediately sank. He was becoming tired of running, but he had her to think about as well. What really baked his noggin was that she told him she was no good like this was somehow her fault. He didn't know that it was her fault, well in a way at least. "I have had enough running for one day, at least from others. Look doll, I am not leaving without you, I can tell that you don't want nothin' to do with these guys either."<br/><br/>Sly still had a hold of Jinora's hand so he did what he did best, disappear, they suddenly blended into the shadows, as dark as the alley itself. In a rather quiet voice he said, "just keep a hold of me and stick to the shadows, no one can see us I promise." His usual swagger and confidence sounded a little shaky. He knew that with normal technology they couldn't see him, he was positive of that, but humans were always trying to come up with ways to fuck him over and get past his powers.<br/><br/>The men came, black suits, some looked like they had been undercover, and both ends of the alley were surrounded. For the time being Sly stayed where he was, nice and still. He even recognized some of the men from the morning chase. If they had anything to do with her he would help as best he could, and if push came to shove he would blast them and fight. His hand trembled as he held her though, to say he was terrified would be putting it mildly, but remained steadfast in what he said he would do if necessary. He wanted to talk to the girl with him, but he knew that would be too risky since they were surrounded.