The air shifted around the boy and he slightly turned his head as if to see Reborn’s hand out of the corner of his eye. Even though he was blinded, he knew it was right there… somewhere, pretty close. He leapt forward, away from Reborn and tiger rolled, ending back on his feet in a crouched position. He twisted his hips so he was facing where he had left the hitman. Pausing he listened and felt through the air while mentally mapping his new location and trying to figure out where everyone else was in relation to him.