[b]"My name's Anthony, but you can just call me Tony."[/b] Tony grinned at Bobby, but it was only having the opposite effect than his intentions, looking even more manic while being still covered in blood. [i]Damn straight you look like a psycho...[/i] Bobby thought.

[b]"My name's Bobby."[/b] His ears perked up at the small but numerous pitter patters of flighty footfalls, alongside faint hollering. Still distant, but there nonetheless. [b]"And actually, we have to move, like. Uh. Now."[/b]