I merely glared at Ruki, not exactly happy anymore. "Sometimes I wish that the one next to me wasn't a hero." I hissed, trying to make my words deep enough to be hard to understand. I walked, again, down the street to Mrs. Freggors house. An old lady was at the door. "Hello, young man, what brings you here? Are you with TAPIA?" "Yes, and you must be Mrs. Freggor." "I am, indeed. Please come in, I prepared tea for you." "Um, no thank you, I came to take my friend, who fell onto you roof after an explosion. And apperantly, she's dead." "Oh, dear! I wondered why, when I was told TApia agents were coming, but a dead person on my roof?" "It's terribly true. Now, can I borrow a ladder?" "No, dears, why don't you have tea, first?" Flashing the old lady a suspicious glance, I finally gave in. "Oh, alright."
