"Luck?" His head turns towards the sound, eye squeezed shut as promised. "I don't need luck. I have skill!" But he still keeps his promise. He still counts. Once he gets to ten, then it's time to chase.

He sprints after Vax, his goal to catch hold of the man. It's not an easy task at all. If anything, this was a bit of good training, but more than that, it's more fun than he's had in such a long time. He laughs.

"You can't get away from me, my fast friend!" He doesn't try to steer this man this time. Instead, he lets Vax lead. He'll chase where the other goes.