Careful and unnoticed, looking around, Jayden shoved his hands deep into his pockets as he approached him, his voice low and tense. “What are you doing here? You can’t just spy on me everywhere I go.” He hissed, frustration evident on his face.

Hawkbone smirked, his sharp features illuminated by the dim sunlight filtering through the clouds. “I wasn’t spying,” he said coolly, stepping closer.

"Well yeah?" Jayden stepped back, "Cause from the angle I look at it, it ...