"I mean, that was just an expr- Nah, you probably knew that, didn't you?" He replied, pointing out her tendency to roast him whenever she could.

It was starting to sink in how bizarre it was that he had unknowingly been carrying around a storage device wanted by an organized crime group all those years. Now that it was right in front of him, he was more curious than he would want to admit about the contents of the chip. He had been satisfied to never acknowledge his past ever again, but perhaps this might provide him with a sort of closure he never knew he needed. Well, whatever was on the chip as well as what what came next.

At the way Roxy reacted to what she saw on her phone, he knew it was some sort of setback, but his eyes widened in shock at what she said next. "You're kidding! You mean he's like, on the way here?"

He caught up with her as she made her way out. Sure, he had just been thinking about finding closure, but he figured discovering if that was what he needed or not was not worth dying for. If he was going to face the man responsible for his childhood trauma, he had to be prepared. For now, he was just going to run, with or without her.

"How close is he?" He urgently asked, as they headed to the vehicle.