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[ There's no doubt there's something somewhat unnerving about him, in truth. The quiet, a man of few words, his mask is... kind of scary. It kind of makes sense, in a way. Maybe it's a way of looking scary so no one messes with him. But she's polite, she minds her manners. Looking scary, or not, he's still doing something to help all of them. It shouldn't be ignored, in this place.

There's a tiny smile at that, a little polite nod of her own to follow it. ]

Is... is everything okay, tonight? [ No... uh, threats, she means. ] I... just needed a walk, some air to clear my head. Is it okay to?

[ Is it safe? Or as safe as this place could be, she guesses. ]