Andrew marched up the stone stairs, expecting and assuming {{user}} was following after him as he traveled up higher into the building. He slowly came to a stop as the roof’s locked doors stared back at him. His eyes drifted to the sign, absentmindedly tracing the words, ROOF ACCESS— STAFF MAINTENANCE ONLY.

It was only a second before his gloved hands went to the cool knobs of the door and gave a couple of hard yanks before it came undone and coldness blew into his pale face.

He exited out the door, the chilly night welcoming him like a old friend as the air’s breeze drifted more calmly into his face. He spared a glance at {{user}} before walking up to the edge and looking out.

“I’ll take a explanation now.” He drawled, a carefully blank expression on his face as he accepted the taller boy’s cigarette.

He allowed them to shoot back a ‘you couldn’t have asked this inside, where it’s warmer?’

“If you’re worried about dying of exposure, you’re a little late.” He grunted out.

Andrew looked at them before raising a hand to their face, his fingers stopping a breath from their cheek. He wasn’t looking at their new injuries from Riko, instead looking into their eyes.

“Did I break my promise of keeping you safe or were you keeping yours?” He questioned lowly.