[He slows as he approaches, eyes warily looking at the subdued man and then to the younger boy holding him down. The question...
...]
I'm fine.
[It's not a complete lie.]
...Guess I owe you one. [Though in truth he's always felt as if he's owed Gran for a lot of things.] I'll get an officer to arrest him.
[He's totally not conveniently using priority of getting the guy locked up to skirt past the question he feels Gran is really asking. Noooooooo. Course nooooot.]
no subject
...]
I'm fine.
[It's not a complete lie.]
...Guess I owe you one. [Though in truth he's always felt as if he's owed Gran for a lot of things.] I'll get an officer to arrest him.
[He's totally not conveniently using priority of getting the guy locked up to skirt past the question he feels Gran is really asking. Noooooooo. Course nooooot.]