Clarence didn't know what to say, all the possibilities running through his mind. The most prevalent one being to shoot this man in the face, to stop him from killing anybody else. He could tell the man was as shocked to see him as he was to see the man. Either way, Clarence had seen his face so there would be no getting out of this one. "Alley... now." Clarence glanced around at the civilians, sweat beginning to show on his forehead. Leroy would have a physical advantage, but he didn't appear to be armed... appear was the key word. He didn't want this to be physical, and it looked like the man didn't either. The odds of Clarence running into him the first time were low... but a second time, that was almost impossible. Clarence waited for Leroy to make a move, ready to act accordingly to how Leroy acted.