-Once he found the arena boring he then shifted his head to the left now facing the main exit doors once again. His body then turned and followed his head and he began to pursue the doors. The sound of his wrapped feet clapping against the ground were heard once more as he made progress towards the exit. He then stopped infront of the door as his right upper appendage then reached out infront of him. His fist then revealing it's digits which straightened out long enough to grip the door and press it open. As door opened out he went and the only thing left of him was a door slowly closing. By the time some one would look out the windows or follow him they'd of known he were already progressing half way down the road which led him here. "Off to the next Area of intest were the only thing he were thinking at the time". As he began to fad in the distance the sound of his clapping feet also fadded, soon he were nothing but a memory. For the momment. -