"Before you go, Edward..."
Edward looked back at him. "Now what?" he asked, clearly bored.
"Why did you run away from me this morning?" Mustang asked.
"Huh? What're you talking about! I haven't seen you all freakin' day, nit-wit!" Ed snarled, storming out.
"Hmm..." Pondering that and who it was he saw, Mustang returned to his paper-work.
"No!"
His head came up. The voice had come from outside the office. And it'd sounded just like Edward! Confused, he went out into the hall.
It looked like Havoc and Breda were having trouble with a small figure in red. "What the hell is going on?" he snapped.
Terrified, the stranger turned to look at him. "No!" he howled, fleeing.
"Well, that would explain a few things." Mustang sighed. "That wasn't Fullmetal. He left the office five minutes ago." he informed Havoc and Breda.
"Then who was that?"
"I'm going to go call Fullmetal." Mustang sighed.
"Why?" They sounded annoyed at his evading their questions.
"About that boy."
"Why!?"
"He apparently has a look-alike."