Arus stood up to stretch after he said yes. He moved quickly but in a slow manner and beat William to behind Hannah's chair. In his head he was sticking his tongue out at William.<span style="font-style: italic">Not this time William.</span>He thinks to himself. Carefully pulling out Hannah's chair until she was able to stand without hitting herself on the table. "Thank you William." He says with a smile. He nodded his head to Hannah. "Yes. Let's." He says. Following her out of the room and into the elevator. The man in the elevator pressed the lobby button and they went down lots of floors. Once in the lobby there was many people walking about. A lot more people than he was used to. He stopped and looked at the pictures with her. "Yeah. Paintings are windows into the artists soul." He says softly. As he looked at the pictures he stumbled a bit. Looking around. Seeing no one he shook his head. Just as he and Hannah went to look at other pictures he wasn't jerked a bit to the side. Something having tightened around his wrist.\<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">The man smirks. He had been waiting for them. Luckily that older man wasn't there. As the teens went to move on he bumped into the young man to better ensare his wrist. "Your coming with me young prince." He says in a cold voice. Trying to jerk him away from Hannah.</span>Arus's eyes go wide. "Let go of me! Hannah! Some psycho just grabbed me and won't let go." He says. Struggling to keep from being moved. But is little by little being dragged across the carpet. He heard the man swearing at him and jerking harder. The man had him a bit of a ways away from Hannah. "Hannah!" he yelled louder.