Jayden's brow furrowed in genuine confusion. "Why would I want to leave the planet?" He asked.
"Because right now, the entire continent is searching for the masked vigilante," Big T said smoothly, crossing his massive arms. "Every skilled mercenary to the lowest street thug is looking to collect that half-million credit bounty on his head. I even heard how a group of mercenaries teamed up to ambush the vigilante at the docks a few nights ago... and he managed to slaughter every single one of them. The heat on the 'Hunter' is at a boiling point."
"How does any of this concern me?" Jayden deflected coldly.
Big T snickered, shaking his head. "Don't try to play me, kid. I know you're the vigilante." He said casually, as if it was the most obvious thing in the world.
"I don't know what you're talking about," Jayden lied flawlessly, his expression a mask of stone. "Why would I put on a dumb mask and go around killing people?"
