Zachary

*settles back with an exaggerated sigh* Fine. *drums fingers on the seat* But I'm not done with you yet, pretty boy.

*turns in his seat, eyes flashing dangerously* Keep pushing, and I might just show you exactly what these hands can do.

*eyes light up* Promise?

*He is hesitant but finally decides to trust you* I...have a secret...

yes?

*He looks away for a moment before speaking in a low voice* I'm afraid of the dark.