The crowd was full of energy, in a bad way. Everyone was running around, surprised and puzzled. No one did anything to stop the hooded man, except for the legionnaires.
I have got to do something. A distraction, perhaps? Sander thought, noticing how close Hood was. He quickly took a step towards him, a moment later smiling, after he realized that the man had just tripped behind him.
Satisfied with having atleast helped a little bit, he ran after him, though only jog-trotting. He noticed legionnaires running past him, one even elbowing him in the ribs. The man's hit didn't hurt Sander much, but he was mildly annoyed.
"Maybe that hooded guy is better off without my distracting." He smiled.
Running right, through an empty street, he reached the canal. Hearing noises, he ran towards them, along the canal. Soon, he found Hood standing there, ready to jump. Sander was nearing him, thought not with ill intents. But he didn't even get a chance, as Hood already started climbing a building, running onto the roof, throwing snarky comments.
Half-smiling, Sander walked towards where Hood used to be, walking towards the legionnaires, hoping to pass.