Someone was watching him.<br/><br/>Roy was alerted to the man in the trench-coat ('heh, classic' Roy sneered in his head) by a sense he had never noticed he had before. The alert was obvious though, and the man was definitely watching him. Roy stopped, swinging off the fourth story balcony and made eye contact with Trench. Trench immediately disappeared behind the nearest alley. 'Huh...' thought Roy. 'Maybe I should head after him.' Grinning, as any excuse to use his new-found abilities was a pleasure, he dropped the four stories, into a roll. Leaping out of the roll he turned around the alley corner and-<br/><br/>Into a brick wall.<br/><br/>"Um..." Roy droned. He glanced upwards and noticed the wall was not flush with the rooftop. There was something incredibly fishy going on here. Chuckling to himself, he reminded himself that since everyone on the East side had disappeared without a trace, that there was nothing that really topped strange. He reached out to touch the wall and noticed his hand didn't quite make it there. There was some kind of field. Frustrated Roy pounded a fist against the wall and was rewarded with a shock in return.<br/><br/>Roy glared.<br/><br/>"Alright there, wall, we'll see if you're really up for this." Roy didn't notice the few passerby's glancing strangely at him. He backed up and took a running leap at the wall as it fizzed out of existence and he fell flat on his face. He shook himself off and got up to stare down the empty alleyway.