Unerringly, Reborn made his way to Tsuna's room on his heels, clacking loudly as he does so. He nodded to Leon, who obligingly transformed into a gun. Reborn just caught himself swaying - it had really been much too long since he'd worn heels, and those were all for undercover missions; he was not quite as sure he could manage to actually run in these as he'd seemed to Killua and Gon - but adjusted his aim to right above Tsuna's sleeping head, pulled the trigger.

"Wake up, dame-Tsuna. You're late."