After hearing the sweet voice of the devil, Laz booked it. He had the feeling that being caught would not be a pleasurable experience so he felt running away was in order. He started to question why the hell he thought that what he did was a good idea. Of course, it was too late to question that now.
Taking a deep breath, Laz started to circulate his energy. Now didn't seem like the best time to hold back. As he started running faster and faster, he also expanded out his senses to not only keep track of where he was going while moving so quick, but to also keep an eye on Kat. When he finally caught sight of her, he almost tripped and fell.
Laz was pushing it as hard as he could, jumping over debris on the path, dogging around trees, whatever he could do. But when he got Kat in his sense, he felt like she was just gracefully running towards him and not even trying. Although he was putting in an insane amount of effort, it looked like she couldn't care less.