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Minato was used to being out far later than others had deemed appropriate. He’d had extra hours in his life for as long as he could remember, in the height of darkness, had walked the streets when people became coffins and he heard terrible things whispering around street corners. Night, normal night, in the city was nothing to him.
And yet someone here was trying to warn him off. Adorable. As though parkour stunts qualified him to babysit.
“I already met you, so anything else I meet will be all up from here.” Minato held nothing back, even if he didn’t actually have anything against the other. Still, with that out in the open, he did feel like he should give him something to work with. When he continued, he still spoke with a wry tone, the same as his swiftly-delivered insult. “Thanks, but I can take care of myself.”