“I think I like freerunning better without bullets.”

Another understatement of the century. While Minoru had been yelled at by law enforcement many times, and even arrested before, nobody had ever pulled a gun on him for it. Trespassing usually just netted him a few hundred dollars in fines and a mental note of what buildings to avoid. This went well beyond that.

“We are unharmed... Physically.” Isamu specified, at least for himself. He was already sure he was going to have nightmares about this for months. “Mentally and emotionally... wholly and completely shaken.”

Minoru didn’t argue, but he did squeeze his brother one more time. This had been quite the harrowing experience, and one he was eager to replace with something far more cheerful.