silveredscion:
Smug little BRAT. Leslie had just about had ENOUGH of this crap, and he wasn’t patient enough tonight to deal with it anymore. All he was trying to do was keep some kid from getting himself into TROUBLE, and this is what he had to listen to?
❝ I warned you, and I’ve had it. ❞
Reaching, the silver GRABBED a hold of the young boy, by the arm, aiming to start DRAGGING him by force to follow, only for Leslie’s feet to skid slightly as he walked away from Chadley. Glancing back showed that the younger of them hadn’t budged even an INCH from where he was standing.
❝ … ❞
Another attempt at a HARSHER tug, which only served to nearly dislocate Leslie’s ARM, causing him to wince slightly and inevitably let go, a look of utter CONFUSION on his face.
❝ …you packin’ two tons in that backpack of yours or somethin’? The HELL. ❞
For the most part Chadley merely just stood there at Leslie’s failed attempts to quite literally drag him off, though he finally chuckled upon seeing just how confused he was.
“I’m merely just stronger than you.” He stated, not daring to drop a hint towards his secret, but instead proved his point by lazily grabbing his arm and flipping him onto the ground with little effort.
Though just as he was about to make another sarcastic comment he spotted a tattoo hiding under his wristband, making him blink in curiosity before moving it up to get a closer look.
“Oh...That’s very interesting.”
He could vaguely recognize the ink and numbers, which was enough to make him drop Leslie’s arm entirely and step over him as he yanked out his tablet. Within moments he had hacked into ShinRa’s archives that he had gotten to know fairly well, and speed read the files he was looking for, all while glancing at Leslie in curiosity.
“Hmm...Interesting indeed.”
He wouldn’t dare rat him out, as he knew nothing good would come of it for either of them. Free will was his end goal after all...



















