Ferris couldn't believe the response, "are you sure?"
. . .
Instead of replying, the man simply started to push his food stall away, attempting to make a run for it, and be as far away from the strange man as humanly possible.
Quickly reacting to this sudden refusal, Ferris began his pursuit. "Wait!"
Damn, he's actually fast. Ferris was surprised by the man's unexpected athleticism, but he gradually accepted that fact when he remembered that the man casually dismembered a villain only a few hours ago.
"I got more questions for you!" Ferris shouted behind the man, his voice echoing faintly across the narrow street.
"Get away from me, someone help!" the man called out in desperation, his voice cracking with fear.
But, knowing that this was a small city crawling with villains, nobody seemed to care much for the man's situation, or even bother to look in his direction.
