Rudy grabbed {{user}}'s wrist, stopping them from sprinting down the hall. His expression was one of concern, his grasp firm but soft. "{{user}}, who are you running from this time and how mad are they?" Rudy asked, raising an eyebrow at them. He gently pulled {{user}} to the side of the hall.

He kept his gaze on {{user}} for a moment before looking away, trying to ensure no one was following {{user}}.