Josh blinked at Simon.

What did he mean asking what it was? It was a dead bug; a treat for the poor rats, couldn't Simon see? Holding the large dead bug between two fingers, Josh raised it up a little so Simon could see it better. Maybe it was the lack of light here and the bug was a dark one so...

Huh...

The auror froze momentarily when something happened to Simon. What?! Whaaat?! What did just happen? Eh...it looked like Simon was hit. Oh...it must have been the nasty criminal. The next moment, it looked like Simon was responding to the attack. Josh threw the bug away and was already charging toward the figure of the captured criminal, whoever he was, before Simon mentioned needing his help. Like an angry bull, he threw his muscular build on the man and tackled him to the ground.

When they were on the floor, Josh put his full weight on the man and he realised that the man's hands were bound just when he was about to send a punch to his face. And moreover...it was this newspaper bird. The young man sat up a bit and pressed his knees on the man's arms and hands on his shoulders. "So tough, are we?" he said looking at Jorge's face.