The chase was grueling, it was almost like he didn’t want it to end, and like he’d never run out of stamina.

{{user}} vaulted a window, and Danny, who admittedly vaulted slower, couldn’t care less because he knew in the end he’d be able to get {{user}}.

…until he tried to run and one of the ribbons on the back of his outfit got stuck on the old splintery wood of the window..

“WAIT!! Shit— NO! HOLD ON!” Danny shouted a little less confidently than he’d like and he kept yanking on the ribbon… he knew those would come back to bite him in the ass one day.