Don't let him grab you! He's a mean shit! Roy shouted at Garth and took off for the area the goon were. Stealth was an after thought, he could hassle the team as they escaped. There was five in the next hallway, looking around for what upset their boss. Roy kept running as he fire taser arrows, shouldering bodies in the way if he couldn't dodge them. Red or black streak?! When did he get picky about fashion?