A smug smile curled on his lips— he turned to Zack.
"And that's why you have a crew."
Levi and Zack cautiously stepped out of the archive room, deliberately watching out for flashlights pointed in their directions.
Before they made it back to the main floor just in time for the power to be restored.
Levi and Zack settled round a high-top table— eyes still nervously darting the room in case someone found them, it was never too late to get caught.
His eyes shifted from left to right back to left until—
Mr Manhattan, walking up to him calm but with a curious look in his eye.
He stopped right before Levi.
"Where have you been Kane?"
Levi felt his throat turn into sandpaper instantly, his lips dry but he hid it all behind his usual calm and composed demeanour.
Shooting Mr Manhattan a smile, sliding his hands into his pockets.
"What? Me? I was in the restroom."
Mr Manhattan narrowed his eyes, "For how long? And why do you look you've been put through the ringer?"
