wanted to see if he would run off again...
wouldn't run off? He had no where to go at this moment... He was just getting groceries..
still thought he'd disappear for a long time...
wouldn't... He looked some things over and then sighed. "Søren.. Come out."
makes a sound and hides again, cursing. How the hell did he find him...
could just tell he was being followed. And people he didn't know didn't follow him.
huffs and steps out and towards him, hands in his pockets and pouting.
looks at him quietly. "Good.."
mumbles a bit, mostly cursing the Swede.
looks at him. "What are y' mumblin 'bout?"
shakes his head. "Nothin'..."