"You say that but all the cops keeping pulling up and telling me to watch it. It's constant." By now the cops knew exactly who Mick Rory was but that wasn't hard, he burnt fires all over town and he was brought in and out almost weekly over it. His pyromania was become a real problem and Mick was easy to ID, he wore the same coat, rain or shine, given he could only afford the one. "We'll be careful." Mick grabbed a fresh shirt off the floor and pulled it on, followed by his jeans, giving Leonard a smile. "Get your ass back out that window."