[Poggio]

(( well then we'll see who wins this game of tag >D))

Ezra eyes flew open with shock. He had somehow been careless. One hand reached under his pillow while the other one clenched his cargo close to his chest. How and who this man was he wasn’t sure. He didn’t think Ricardo would go against the terms Cassidy at set. Ezra shook his head no fiercely. He quickly aimed at the little glow of light that was standing on his bed. His eyes quickly flashed red as he summoned the magic for his gun shooting at the man. A bright red light blinded everyone in the room as the gun expelled a flaming bullet. Rather than hitting the target where he intended Erza noticed that the man’s pants were now on fire and the flames were rapidly engulfing his crotch. He used this time to get away. Rushing out of the door he had no time to lock his home, he hopped it would still be there when he got back. He slid down the fire escape into the shadowed streets below. He ran as fast and as far away as he could zig- sagging in the streets so his smell couldn’t be easily traced. Eventually his frantic running ceased in the middle of a crowded market.