Leonard Swift
Leo sighed quietly at Aquala's words, but he knew he couldn't expect anything less. He looked her over and leaned forward again with his pocket knife in hand. He quickly cut through the tape off her ankles, freeing her completely. "Hopefully that will help me gain your trust." He said, closing the pocket knife and slipping it into his pocket once more. "Now, do you have a cell phone on you? Please be honest, I don't want to have to hurt you." He said, his eyes locked on hers, meaning the words. He doesn't want to hurt her, but if he has to chose between her or him, he'll chose himself every time, he's not going to risk getting caught.
Leo sighed quietly at Aquala's words, but he knew he couldn't expect anything less. He looked her over and leaned forward again with his pocket knife in hand. He quickly cut through the tape off her ankles, freeing her completely. "Hopefully that will help me gain your trust." He said, closing the pocket knife and slipping it into his pocket once more. "Now, do you have a cell phone on you? Please be honest, I don't want to have to hurt you." He said, his eyes locked on hers, meaning the words. He doesn't want to hurt her, but if he has to chose between her or him, he'll chose himself every time, he's not going to risk getting caught.