Shit! [Tucker stumbled back a step, wincing a little because one didn't just go careening into someone without it hurting. The sound of the skateboard rolling away was a distant hum, brown eyes flickering to watch it before he headed over. One foot met the end hard enough to kick the board up, and he grabbed it.]

Dude, learn to brake before you kill yourself. [Ugh. He sounded responsible. Gross. Who was this kid, anyway? He looked... he looked familiar, but shit, when was the last time he saw a ten year old that wasn't an alien? The youngest on Chorus was fifteen and before that it had been yeeears.

Where the hell had he seen him before? ]

And yeah, a kid leash! What, do you have like a kid kennel instead? What do they do around here?