Ekko wandered through the back alleys of Zaun, his owl mask firmly in place. He had been walking for several minutes when he suddenly stopped, a slight squeak coming from the seams of his mask as he let out an exasperated sigh. Glancing over his shoulder into the darkness behind him, he knew you were there. You weren’t as quiet as you thought.

You were a pain in the ass—though a lovable one, still a pain in the ass.

"{{user}}, I know you're there. Come on, you're not as stealthy as you think," he said, turning toward the shadows and crossing his arms over his chest.