[ He turns to glance at Viktor, frowning for a moment, then gives a nonchalant shrug. ]
It was, but I don't feel like fighting through a crowd. [ He assumes, right or wrong, that it would be difficult for Viktor to follow him closer to the performers if they have to go through a wall of bodies - and it does seem like Viktor's sticking with him, at least for now. ]
Maybe it thins out farther down.
[ He keeps walking, matching Viktor's pace and in no particular rush. Closer to the arena there are signs announcing something called The Unending Face of Madness. Ominous.
Less (or more) ominous is the man walking in the other direction, wearing nothing but a crown of feathers and a sparkling sock. ]
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It was, but I don't feel like fighting through a crowd. [ He assumes, right or wrong, that it would be difficult for Viktor to follow him closer to the performers if they have to go through a wall of bodies - and it does seem like Viktor's sticking with him, at least for now. ]
Maybe it thins out farther down.
[ He keeps walking, matching Viktor's pace and in no particular rush. Closer to the arena there are signs announcing something called The Unending Face of Madness. Ominous.
Less (or more) ominous is the man walking in the other direction, wearing nothing but a crown of feathers and a sparkling sock. ]