[He watched her speed ahead, only to turn around in his path. His running slows, stopping just a foot or so from her. He can't seem to match her gaze when confronted, finding the sidewalk far more interesting.]
You asked.
[You turns to sit at Arcee's heel, looking up at him.]
[Action]
You asked.
[You turns to sit at Arcee's heel, looking up at him.]
I think you LIKE working in teams, dummy.