Room C-022: The missing puzzle piece {TAG Reno}

Buddy had ran away from his room, and he wasn't really sure about what to do now: at least Leon had let him leave... eventually... but still, where could he do? He surely needed alcohol, and possibly in massive quantities... Not just that, as much as it pained him to admit it... he needed someone to talk to... And, well, he kinda had only one option left at the moment. He walked upstairs and knocked at the room where he knew the gingerhead was: luckily enough when the door was opened it was the gingerhead himself who opened it "Hey there... hope your need to smash my face has gone and hope you have some booze cause I'm inviting myself in." he said without caring much if he was happy or not to see him (though he did pay attention to see if he was in killing mood).

Why is someone always at the door when I want to sleep? Reno mentally grumbled at the knocking, pushing himself off the couch with some difficulty and casually grabbed his shirt off the floor. His half alseep brain barely ahd time to register who the guy was as he opened the door, bliking as Buddy invited himself in as ifhe owned the damn place. Now I know how Nolan feels, he thought slightly annoyed whille pulling on his shirt. "The need to punch your teeth out are still strong, but as you surely recall by now, I have better control than that," he mutters, closing the door before turing to look after the shorter redhead. "And I don't have any booze, at least not in the room." A strange thing for Reno maybe to not have a hidden stash of alcohol, but he made sure to keep that stuff out of the room for his Puppy's sake.
"So," he said, slumpnig down on the couch, fixking Buddy with a firm stare. "To what do I owe the displeasure this time?"

"Yeah well, you managed to go 3 years without satisfying that need, I'm sure I'll be fine." he replied, sarcastic as ever but, as the ginger mentioned the lack of alcohol, he stopped and frowned "What??? No alcohol? Not even a beer?" for a moment he stared at Reno in disbelief "I must have broken something when I put those memories in place... let me fix you up." he said, faking concern but being obviously ironic. But seriously... when did the ginger ever go without booze? What now maybe Nolan stopped drinking as well? What the hell, and right when he needed it!
As Reno laid down on the couch, Buddy sat down on a chair, actually intruding a bit in Reno's head more for the sake of the joke, just to annoy him, than to actually touch anything.
"Well... thought it might interest you the fact that I found out the missing detail to all this madness... The final reason that made me take my decisions. Thought you might be interested.." Bullshits. The ginger might even be interested in the story, but he simply needed to talk... sure, he wasn't just gonna admit that...

{OOC: awwwww Reno *-* always so thoughtful *-*}

(OOC: But ofc <333 He always is when it comes to his puppy )

Reno just gave him a tired look, although eh could of course understand Buddy's over the top reaction to his lack of alcohol in the room. Reno wasn't an alcoholic exactly, but he had always been prepared nonetheless with a bottle or two somewhere in his room. At least back in his old apartment. "I'm sleep deprived and already in a bad mood, tempt me any further and you'll both teeth and a couple of fingers," he deadpanned, unamused by Buddy's joke, ironic or not. He was in no mood for his shit right now, especially since he was still upset about the other things he's done. Feeling Buddy started to intrude on his mind anyway, though not a sbad as last time, he reached out and pulled the short male down on the couch, watching him in a headlock. He glanced down at the redhead, quirking an eyebrow as he mentioned something about finding the 'missing detail' to the his whole mess he put them through. Honestly, Reno couldn't bring himself to care anymore, but he was gonna listen anyway beacuse Buddy apparently needed someone who litsend. Sighing, he released the other and shoved at the other side on the couch, waiting for the other to tell him whatever he needed to say.

Well, now that he remembered he wasn't scared anymore by Reno's threats... still, he knew the guy enough to know that playing too much when he was in such a bad mood already wasn't exactly a wise choice. As he started getting into Reno's mind, he could see the unamused expression on the guy's face and immediately after the ginger pulled him closer to him, making him sit on the couch: Buddy lifted his arms, as a sign of surrendering, still grinning amused though "Fine, fine, don't look at me like that, I'll keep out of your head..."
Buddy could easily see that Reno wasn't exactly interested in the story, but he could as well see he would let him talk nonetheless. Well... that was what he needed so he wasn't going to spit on that... "Well... to be fair, you could have probably guessed it anyway..." he added before laying back on the couch, making himself comfortable: he acted like it was nothing when he was actually still pretty incredulous and shaken up for the recent discovery... like what he had found out just the other day wasn't enough...
"Well, apparently, I wanted to make sure not to remember this part and I had created a second, smaller memory vault, and I had hid it..." he started explaining, almost like the thing wasn't about him "pity it kinda just broke and I suddenly remembered that my current roommate is my husband." he continued, turning up his nose: now, he wasn't going to get into details on how the vault broke... "But as I said, you could have guessed on your own that, when I killed Stan, I was running away from Leon..." he finally turned toward Reno: his expression looked completely unbothered, but that was just a fake, and the taller redhead could probably guess that...

With a lazy look, Reno leaned back against the couch, making himself comfortable as he listen to Buddy speak his heart out. Or well, kind off. WHile the guy had a better poker face than Reno did, it wa still obvious for the taller ginger that Buddy wasn't as comfortable or unbothered as he made himself appear to be. He quirked an eyebrow at first when the realization of Leona nd Buddy shared a room fully hit him, and didn't know ether to be amused or a it concerned for the two's sanity. Well they've served each other's presence before (with certain needs and benefits) so surely they would again. At least now, it seemed all of those old buried memories were out in the open, and Buddy's mind and emotions were currently i turmoil by it.
"You had sex didn't you," he more stated thn asked, unable to put it more bluntly than he just did. He gave Buddy a blank stare, blinking once, before bursting out laughing. Now he had more question, but he wasn't going to ask them, seeing as he highly doubted Buddy would want to answer them. But oh my god... This, this was both sad and hilarious! Reaching one arm out towards the other, he pulled the smaller redhead into a half hug, patting his back in firm manner while contnuing laughing.

Buddy's poker face faltered a bit as the taller ginger asked so bluntly if they had sex: just for a moment he jerked in surprise, his eyes grew wider and his mouth thinner. Even his cheeks heated up to a light pink colour! It was just a split second, but that was enough to give away the real answer, even if immediately after he hurried to reply with an irked "Don't be ridiculous!" But it was more than obvious he had convinced nobody when Reno started laughing in such an amused way. Buddy was already irked beyond his limits at this point, but as the redhead pulled him in a half hug patting his head while keep laughing he became simply furious "FUCK OFF RENO!" He shouted, looking like he was ready to bite, trying to wriggle away from the other's reach. Now that was sooo much like the old times... And, well, he had always acted like the small dog between the big dogs...
As he finally managed to free himself from the other's arms he quickly went to sit again on the chair, looking quite pissed "You find it so funny? The only reason I'm still alive it's because he doesn't remember. Yet." he added before groaning in frustration "Basically, I'm living with a time bomb!"

Reno lifted up his arm in mock surrender when Buddy managed to free himself of the hold on him, his laughter claming down a bit, but he wa still grinnign and chuckling in all to evident amusemtn at the whole situation at hand. He had a fuckign rgith to laugh now dammit, and seriously it was funny. From his perspective. Pfft. Again, it was like things hadn't changed at all.
His laughter finally calmed down though at the pissed off look Buddy gave him, quirking an eyebrow at the shorter male at what he said. "This whole mess you brought upon yourself is pretty damn funny yes," he stated matter of factly. "Although.... I'm a bit surpsied that all he did was fuck you, and not break something in tiny boddy of yours..." he added, a small hint of concern washign over hsi expression. Reno knew at first hand as well just how curel Leon could be, and if Leon still didn't remember who Buddy was, then who knows what else the guy might end up doing when pushed enough.
He rolled his eyes at the time bomb comment. "Don't be such a baby, me and Nolan are bascially walking time bombs and you don't see us whin- Oh right. Not the same," Reno realized, brushing that off. "So, aside from getting the wits fucked out of you... you ok?"

"You still don't get it, do you?" he said bitterly, for once actually being serious "The moment he remembers who I am, he'll know I killed Stan, the closest thing to a father figure he ever had." he knew that Reno didn't know Leon's personal details as much as he did, but it was no secret to anyone that the guy cared about Stan on a personal level "He knew I hated him, he'll never believe it was an accident!" he bursted in frustration, standing up and starting to walk and up and the room. Well... saying he hated Stan wasn't even completely true, he had cared for Stan as well, and Stan had given him so much... but at the same time, Stan was the reason he had to live a life he despise and do thing that made him sick to his bones, the fact that he had a complex love/hate relationship with Stan in which hate was quite heavier was no mystery to anyone. And there was the fact that they had fought many times about that, about the fact that Buddy wanted to leave, and Reno knew that... now, with his memories back in place, he could even remember that, before Buddy wiped away everything, Buddy and Leon had been separated for a week for a fight right about this matter: Buddy wanted to quit and Leon considered it nonsense...
"And if that's not enough, I have the fucking name of the man and his money now!!! Exactly how much do you think he'll torture me before giving me the mercy of death?" he said, masking his real concern with sarcasm.

((OOC: Um to be fair... I wasn't aware of all this.... sowwie x'3 ))

Reno went silent as he watched the other rant on, his expression growing a bit mor tired, with a small hint of annoyance to it. Seeing as Buddy wasn't occupying some space on the couch anymore, Reno moved until he was laying down instead, placing his arms beneath his head when he felt comfortable enough. Ok, so he might remember more things now than last time they talked, but so what? What did Buddy except for him to do, to say now? It's not like he'd listen anyway.
"Leon doesn't do mercy," Reno just started out flatly, not needing to look at the smaller male to know he was just hiding his real concerns. "Why tell me all of this then? It's not like you'd listen to anything I'd ay either way," Reno pointed out with scoff. "Where you hoping to hide or something?"
Of course, if Leon did end up remembering everything and went out of his way to hurt Buddy, no matter how much Rent would claim to not give a shit he'd still stick up for the little asshole.

(OOC: ops... sorry XDXDXD well, to be honest, I think this turned out pretty great and natural anyway xP sorry again, I was sure I had told you those details but i was evidently wrong xD me and my bad memory >.>)

Buddy kept moving frantically in the room, he never liked to show himself weak, nor worried, but that was pretty big stuff and deal with that was hard even for him, who liked to think he could have a solution to anything. "I lived with the guy, I fucking married him, I know he doesn't do mercy!" he spit out annoyedly, but feeling a shiver through his spine: hearing someone else confirm his doom was somehow making it even more real...
At his question Buddy laughed without any humour "There's no hiding: if I don't come back he'll start suspecting something and might start looking for me, if I do go back though I'll eventually trigger his memories." He went back to the chair, sitting down, resting his elbows on his legs and his face in his hands. He didn't even have time to think about it, he had come to Reno just after everything had happened, he wast still shaken up for all that, still adapting to all the old news... still, it felt like there was only one solution for him...
"I think I should leave..." he stated out flatly. Yeah, that was just keep running away, but really, was there any way to face the problem that wouldn't end up with him dying? Even in the remote case Leon would have believed it had been an accident he wasn't sure the guy would forgive him... Though... that would possibly mean leave Nolan and Hiro's memories as they were... untouched...

(OOC: Oh sorry, I do remember the part of Buddy killing Stan, but not the rest. I have bad memory too, so there's a chance that I forgot it as well x'D *hugs* )

Reno didn't bother saying or comment on anything else at this point, just simply allowed the other to rant and panic a little to himself. He needed to let off some steam anyway, especially with all the shit he's finally realized he's put himself in. Reno ha dno good advice to give anyway.
But then, Buddy said somethign that really made the redhead want to break something, especilly on the midget himself. Sighing, he pushed himself up into a sitting position again, fixing Buddy with a ice cold look, but remaind calm nontheless. "You're right," he said then, sounding all unbotherd and fine with what the other ha djust blurted out. "You should leave. Pack up your shit and run away from the mess you've made, and let us, the few people who dared to trust you pay the price for it. It's what you're best at anyway. Running away is you're speciacilty." Reno had even musterd up a smile at this point. A sickly sweet and cheerful smile that held nothing of the positivity it should have. "Beacuse who cares right? Just wipe away our memories again and it's all fine."
Havign pushe dhimself up from the couch, he now towerd over the chair were buddy was seated, making said male to look bakc at him in the eye. "I don't remember having a coward for a friend," he spoke firmly, leanign down until they were at eye level with each other. "I still, for old feelings sake, see you as a friend. But I won't lift a figner to help you if you don't start acting like one and face your own damn consequenses. And don't even think about leaving Nolan and the brat's memories locked away. They deserve more than me to have their minds fixed."

(OOC: ahahah XD well, doesn't matter anyway, turned out great <3 *snuggles*)

Reno's voice sounded calm and unbothered, but that was what made Buddy worry: he knew the guy well enough to know that that calm was just hiding the fury. Buddy looked up at him, wary, slowly pulling himself up, an annoyed grimace on his face: now venting time was definitely over, he was never one to feel sorry for himself nor to ask for pity. He was a jerk who's rather defend his bad choices than admit he was wrong and he preferred letting rage take over and attack someone than let fear and sadness control his emotions.
"Well easy to judge! Wanna take my place ginger? I can always replace my face with yours in Leon's memories, than we'll see what nice solutions you'll come up with!" He hissed angrily back at Reno, narrowing his eyes. He had always been hotheaded, especially with the ones he called friends, that didn't mean he would ever actually hurt them. Those were all empty threats. As Reno, though, called him a cowerd and dared him to face his consequences, Buddy stood up kicking the chair behind and stopped just inches away from Reno's face: "FACE THE CONSEQUENCES? WHAT DO YOU EXACTLY EXPECT OF ME, DIE FOR A MISTAKE?" Now he was mad. Reno was right: what did you need enemies for when you had friends...
As he mentioned Nolan and Hiro though he grimaced a bit before moving away "I'll fix Nolan's memories... possibly while he sleep... we wouldn't want to away Leon the pleasure to kill me himself..." he commented with bitter sarcasm "Hiro's memories though can stay as they are, he doesn't need those memories..."

Reno merely just stared back with a blank, unamused expression as Buddy screamed back at him, so very tempted to say yes; 'yes, go and die, do both Leon and yourself a favor.' But he didn't. He suppsoed he could give the man a break, even while still beign royally pissed off at him and his stupid decisions. Reno put a finger to his ear in attempt to shut the other's voice out, remvoing it ocne Buddy quiet down while giving him a tired look. "Ya done screaming now?" he mutterd. If the shorter redhead raised his voice again then Reno would throw him out the window. Probably.
What Buddy said next though, did nothing to simemr down Reno's own growing temper. "You'll fix Nolan's memoris when he's awake and can hear you give god damn explination," he growled. "What the hell? I know the brat's annoying, but you two were closer then the rest of us. Why the fuck wouldn't he deserve to have his own memories back?"
He sighed again, rubbing his temple as eh tried to keep himself calm. One redhead's anger isues wa smore thna enough to hanlde afterall. "And you didn't litsen to a word I said, unsuprsingly," he grumbled. "I said I would help you out, if you man the fuck up and try to fix the shit you've done. You're not gonna die you damn midget."

Buddy snorted in annoyance as Reno even complained about his screaming and rolled his eyes at the taller ginger, before grimacing at what he said next: "Fine, whatever... I'll use you as a shield if he tries to electrocute me..." he replied giving up, half joking and half serious, knowing that there was no point in fighting further on this point with his stubborn friend. Thinking about that... who in their group wasn't stubborn as heck? As the ginger mentioned Hiro though he sighed frustrated "It's not about deserving, dumbass, but he's young, he got over it and I don't even know if I'll stick around... why give him more scars than he already has?"he said shrugging, pretending nonchanalnce but actually hiding a hint of true sadness.
As Reno, though, said how he wouldn't die, he bursted out laughing "Why? Would you stop him? I'd almost like to see you trying!" he mocked the ginger, but he actually felt a wave of relief knowing that, as pissed off as the man could be, he was still gonna stick by his side... like old times...

After Leon had calmed down from his bubbling over with laughter, he decided to visit Reno. He didn't really know where his room was, but it took him almost nothing to take a look at every door until he found the right one. He was in such a good mood that he even decided to knock at the door, before he came in. With a satisfied look on his face, he entered the room and stopped in the middle of the move, his mood quickly going down to unpleasure - at least. Slowly he raised an eyebrow at the  two gingers in front of him. "What the hell are you doing here?", he asked his roommate calm, finally awaken from his stare and closed the door behind him. But Leon wasn't really calm, he was getting angry again. The gnome really had to be fucking everywhere he was going, didn't he?? Why couldn't he just get rid of him for more than such a little time?! He frowned and turned to Reno. "What's your deal with him?"

"Wouldn't be the first time," Reno muttered at the 'shield' comment, having lost count years ago how many times he's been used for just that, and not just by his so called 'friends' here. Once again, it felt his ability was just one big 'danger-magnet', and if he had been bron with them he wouldn't be put through so much pain that he's eventually turned into a sorta sadomasochism. Screw you irony. He just gave Buddy a disapproving look at the topic of Hiro, but decided to drop the subject for now. Like he already stated, no matter what he said Buddy wouldn't listen or take his advice for shit.
He just returned the shorter males taunting with another flat, unbothered look, more than used to his mockery already. And considering what he was currently going through he'd cut him some slack. But just a bit. "Well, I guess it is more exciting just sitting back and enjoy a good dog chase instead," he shrugged nonchalantly.
And then, as if on cue, Leon out of everyone walked inside the room, immediately dropping whatever good mood he had been on the moment he laid eyes on Buddy. For fuck's sake, Reno thought tiredly rubbing his temple again as he felt exhaustion starting to wahs over him. Now he really wished Nolan was here, because dealing with these two alone was not a one man's job. Hell, he wouldn't even had minded having the cockblocker here right now!
"The midget? He's my personal punching bag," Reno declared flatly, wrapping one arm around Buddy's shoulder and leanign half of his weight onto the smaller redhead. "Nice one right?" he grinned lazily. "So, to what do I owe the pleasure mr, Kennedy? if it's booze ya want I only have it stored in the kitchen, hopefully."

Buddy's laughter died as Reno teased him about the fact he could as well sit back and enjoy the show: he snorted annoyedly but, before he even had time to give a sarcastic and cocky reply, the door opened and... well, that just wasn't his day, was it? As Leon walked in, for just a split second Buddy felt panic rise up and a shiver through his spine, but quickly he hid all those emotions behind a cocky smile "Miss me already?" he just couldn't help but tease Leon, which really was the worst choice ever but... he was just too used to it, damn it! And the fact that Leon was a fucking bastard himself that liked to mock him as well didn't help...
As Reno replied to Buddy's question with that absurde reply, leaning half of his weight on him and almost squashing him, Buddy just looked at the taller ginger with an unamused stare but as he mentioned the booze and the fact that, for fuck sake, he had some somewhere, he just couldn't help but burst in rage "What the fuck?! You told ME that you had none! Or is just that you're not keen in sharing with punching bags?"

Leon sent the  gnome a deathglance, really short from making his black eye even more black. Or give him a second one. He could also burn his stupid hair... He could think of tons of possibilities to hurt the other one, but to the small guy's luck, Reno spoke up right when Leon wanted to hurt him. Leon couldn't fight a smirk. "A punching bag... That's nice. Well, that's all he's good for anyways. I've tried.", he said, nodding towards the gnome's black eye and implying that he was not even good for fucking. Of course Leon had much fun raping him - if you could even call that so after all that girly moaning - but he'd never say it was good. His smirk got even bigger, when his roommate got really angry at Reno because he didn't want to share his liquor with him. "Yep. Was hoping you were in for a little drink with me.", he said, a short look at the gnome that was saying 'not with you', before he looked back at the other ginger. "I think we should train with the punching bag a little more until he shuts the fuck up."

Reno rolled his eyes at Buddy's little rage quite (again) and simply covered his mouth with his hand, making him shut up. He was gonna end up deaf at this point. Well at least, for a moment, before his hearing would come back. "You need to wash your ears better, or I might start to think there's something wrong with your hearing," Reno muttered. "I said I didn't have any in the room," be clarified before looking back at Leon with the same, tired expression he had been giving Buddy for the last minutes. "If ya want a drink then go to the bar. If I do have any lest I don't want to share it." Not with these two, not right now. He'd be needing that himself for sure afterwards.
He kept Buddy's mouth shut, asking himself why he was going out of his way in trying to keep the midget's ass safe from Leon. He was still pissed off at him himself afterall.
His eye twitched a bit as the raping part was brought up, never having been one to joke about those things lightly, be it either by friends or not.
"Don't be so overly sensitive Leon," he muttered, not letting go of Buddy or unwrapping his arm from him. "All he does is talk afterall."

"Yikes, Flash... I don't wanna know what you use punching bags for, then..." he replied, managing to speak from behind Reno's hand, putting on the usual cocky grin that Leon and the ginger couldn't see but they could easily guess from his tone. If the situation wasn't so goddamn dangerous for him, if Leon would still have his memories and Reno wasn't so fucking pissed at him, then it would have really felt like old time... actually... scrap the old part, making Reno as everyone else around him pissed was just the usual for him.
If only those times could come back... If only... but there was no reason to cry crocodile tears, he couldn't fix what was broken.
As Leon went on, suggesting to Reno to drink but then looking at him making clear he was not invited, he felt such a mix of emotions all together that almost gave him a headache: there was anger, cause he was fucking there first and he had the right to stay as much as Leon did; there was relief for the possibility to leave that the blondie was handing him on a silver plate; there was anxiety for the not light threat that Leon just placed; and then, deep inside, there was bitterness as well as sadness, cause Leon, his Leon, surely mocked him even in cruel ways, but he still made him feel welcome, even when he was an unbearable asshole... but he would never voice those feelings. Cause there was just no hope and no future for them, he was just to be considered lucky if he could survive...
In the end, though, he just decided to be the usual careless jerk "Awww Flash... And I though we were getting along so well..."

Leon answered gnome's words just with an annoyed look, but didn't bother to answer him. "Oh, what a pity. Looks like I brought this for nothing then.", he said to Reno, holding up a bottle of the good whiskey he had bought at the supermarket earlier and shrugged. His inner self smirked, because he had already known what would happen, Reno wasn't the sharing-type after all. He looked lazy at his roommate, and for a second he looked .. what, sad? Really? "Overly sensitive?", he repeated and raised an eyebrow. "Still protecting him like always, huh?", he said out of an impulse. He blinked irritated, confused because by his own words. Like always? It was the first time the three met, he was sure about that. So why the hell did he say that? He quickly gathered himself and frowned. "Yeah, obviously. Otherwise you wouldn't have moaned like a schoolgirl. Uuuuhhhh, uuhhhh...!! L-Leon....!!", he imitated him with a really high voice.

Reno groaned when Buddy kept tlaking anyways, recalling eyt another reason to why this guy always managed to piss him the fuck off. How had they become such good friends again? One of life's biggest fuckng mystery right there. So, instead of covering Buddy's mouth, he instead grabbed hold of his jaw, not hard to bruise but more than enough to make it ahrder for the male to speak at least.
He quirked an eyebrow at Leon's implusive retort, givign Buddy a slight questioning look. "Ya sure he doens't remember?" he mutterd out, glancing back at Leon with an unasmued expression at his poor imitaiton of the shorter redhead. Ew, he thoguth with a small griamce. Now I know what how the brat feels about me and Nolan.
"As much as I appreciate the offer, keep the whiskey," he said back casually, pulling Buddy to stand behind him a bit. "And yeah, as a matter of fact, I am still protecting him for some fucked up reason."

As Reno groaned and grabbed his jaw, preventing him to talk any more, Buddy looked up at the taller ginger with an apologetic grin: ok, he wasn't really sorry for being the jerk he was... but still, when it was about friends, he kinda had his limits and tended to give them a break... just now and then... His grin though, immediately disappeared, replaced for a moment by an horrified expression at Leon's question: he actually got pale for a moment and, even if the gesture was hidden to Leon, he took Reno's wrist, almost sticking his nails in it, actually looking for... possibly help, or just moral support. For a brief moment he though that leon had actually recovered his memories: that really made his heart stop for a moment! he was still so taken aback that he didn't even replied to Leon's provocation about sex! At Reno's question he just looked at him: it was too long to explain now... but yeah, his light nod made clear that indeed he didn't remember. Though... obviously, there was some problem there, which made his fear all the more real.
As Reno pulled him to stand a bit behind him though, he felt a wave of gratitude: oh, ginger! He really was one of a kind! He gladly half hid behind the taller ginger... Though Buddy couldn't help but tense up as Reno repeated himself the 'still': for fuck sake, don't give him mire hints!!! he thought but was unable to say.

Reno had been talking really low, but Leon heard his words nevertheless and they made him stop. "Remember what?", he asked suspiciously, looking at both of them with a piercing look. When nobody said something, he repeated more urgent: "Remember what??" Something was going on here, something both of them knew about. And judged by their faces, especially the highly feared face of his roommate, it had to be something serious. But why was Reno involved? And what did himself even have to do with it? He took a few steps closer with a really intimidating look on his face. "Tell me right now.", he demanded.