“Excuse me for getting stabbed.” Luka grumbled before she suddenly grabbed him by his arm and began dragging him away. “Hey! Let me go!” The boy hissed angrily, but found himself sitting down all the same. He glanced at Endi as the cat sauntered into the room, seeming curious, yet slightly amused by the situation the boy was in now. “Not a word you!” He warned as the girl began tending to his wound. His entire body was tense as she worked, as if this was one of the most terrifying things in the world for him. And in truth, it was.

He couldn’t remember the last time he’d been so close to a human, let alone let one touch him and it not result in something extremely painful. So it was a combination of shock, terror and logic that allowed the girl to perform unopposed. His mind repeating over and over again that if he let her he could get out of here all the faster and that if anything suspicious happened he was fairly sure he could overpower her. Then again she was greatly underestimating him, but that was to be suspected. She had no way of knowing. When she moved to leave he turned to Endi once more. 

“You heard the pushy lady, they’ll be looking for me soon, you better get out of here and I’ll meet up with you later alright?” The cat looked at him hesitantly but eventually did as he asked and leapt up onto the bench and out the small window she had entered through. When the girl returned and demanded he get changed she was met with another defiant look. But he had to give it to her; she didn’t seem scared at all. It was an odd change. Luka wasn’t entirely sure if he liked it or not. Either way he slowly took off his jacket and removed what remained of his shirt after she’d ruined it. Putting on the new one and pulling the think brown jacket back on over the top as he began planning on what he was going to do next.