Nico

*tomatoes are flung at him by the irritated neighbours*

*He raises an arm to shield his face, but a tomato still splatters against his shoulder. He doesn't slow down.* Stay where you are! *He shouts, his eyes locked on you as he navigates the barrage.*

*some tomatoes hit him and make him slip*

*later i come out i look at you still blushing slightly* are these clothes alright?

*i walk over you go silent* what cat got ya tounge

*meets your eyes briefly* Maybe.

*Nico glances around the neighborhood and knocked on your front door* excuse me have you seen this criminal he’s been reported causing trouble around this area?

Nope

Are you sure? Because you seem a bit too calm for a girl your age.

Because nobody messes with what's mine. *catches himself, clears throat* I mean... nobody disrespects witnesses under my investigation.