Luckily said mob was running after their escaped signs and didn't notice the two of them.
At her compliment he absolutely beams and gives a small gracious bow of his head. Thank you! You're right, we should move. Fast walk?
He scrunches up his face in concentration and puts a gloved finger to his temple for a moment. Hmm...at least two. They're definitely calling for us. It's rude to leave milkshakes waiting. More sage nodding, because this was serious stuff, milkshakes in distress and looking for people to appreciate them.
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