“Okay, enough of the bullshit. Let’s be frank here for a minute. Are you holding me captive?” “You’re free to go,” he says, shrugging. “And if I do?” He shrugs. “How far will I get before you drag me back?” “Depends how much of a fight you want to make it.” His eyes light up. “I love a chase, little one. Do you want to run and I’ll catch you?”
