[Fire shoots up his leg as he runs, already way slower than he normally is. Maybe that's why he got caught. Leo can't tell if it's his blood on the morning grass that made him slip, or the bubble as it formed around him. The momentum carries him face first into the wall of the barrier with a bounce.
He looks around himself before looking back at her.
no subject
He looks around himself before looking back at her.
He'd been so close. That isn't fair.]
Nice catch.