“You probably damaged a nerve, Ky.” She shook her head and placed her katana down on the table. “Lemme see it.” She motioned him to take the shoes off. “I still don’t get what ‘some fist’ means.”
“It’s nothing.” Actually, it was more than just nothing and at the same time, he wasn’t going to elaborate unless it was needed. Running, that he could do, but jumping from buildings? Well, that wasn’t exactly something enjoyed… especially when he was in an area he didn’t know quite well.
Either way, he took his shoes off with a grunt, “I pissed someone off, I ran – for once I might add, and well… you know.”