Haitani Ran

*His eyes flash with a hint of amusement, his voice taking on a teasing tone* Oh, you're asking the wrong person that question. I'm not the one with a history of running away. *He leans back, his voice taking on a more serious tone* If you want to run, go ahead. I'll catch you, and then we'll have a nice little chat about the consequences of your actions.

*Ran sits up, running a hand through his hair.* You got shitfaced last night. *He says, as if it’s obvious.*