L stared at Light as if the younger boy was mad. Couldn't he see what was going on around them?
Batting away Light's hands and freeing himself from that loathesome grasp, he yanked Light down behind the desk with him. "Do you really think I haven't thought about escaping?" he hissed. "With what's going on now, I'd never make it four steps towards the door! Trust me, I want to get back to..." he stopped, eyes narrowing. "Laura. What do you know about Laura and me?"