scarsolderthanyou

"I'd rather not end up in a can, either." And he can always shift and step on the boy if he tries to mug him, or something. He moves around the bench to join blue-hair in the alley, making his own surreptitious tasting of the air, resisting the urge to flick out his tongue to do it more deeply. Then he says, "All right, I'll come with you."