There was also Zane. Having just got off his mission with Faye, a girl he had only met earlier in the day, he was offering to walk her back to her in. "The cat's paw, eh? I think I know what street it's on. Shouldn't take too long." he noted, walking slowly down the street. To be quite honest with himself, Zane was really only going slow because he didn't want to get to the hotel too fast. Was it because he was with Faye? Or maybe he just didn't want the day to be over? Zane didn't really know either way. Sometimes he felt like many of the things he did in life were simply just stalling. Like he was trying to shake off his responsibilities and goals as much as possible.
"I have to admit, even I might have trouble sleeping after all that." he noted to himself, feeling more honest than usual. He didn't really feel like trying to hit on her or impress her or anything. "I really hope they can find a way to save that girl."
Turning a corner on the street, Zane continued down it. They were all lit up with lacrima powered streetlamps, so it wasn't like the two couldn't see at all - just not very far past the lights of the lamps. While Zane didn't expect anything to happen, he was aware that for all they knew some drunk could come out of the bushes and attack them. "I'm sorry about what I said in the orphanage, by the way... that was, uh, kinda bad timing on my part." he said, referring to the compliment he had given her right before they fought the cursed child. Even he could tell at the moment she wasn't a big fan of it, and he wasn't always the best at reading people - it was that obvious.