Faolan raises an eyebrow at the other. Like he has antlers? "Not since last I checked, at any rate," Faolan says, a bit dryly. He has no intention of leaving any time soon himself. Where would he go? What would he do? At least here in the park, the scenery is comforting to him. If he were elsewhere, who knows what sort of trouble he might be getting himself into. No, he thinks to himself, the sooner that this shit is over, the better.

"Guess I'll see you around then," he says. Heiji seems to have developed a talent for stumbling upon him no matter where he was or what he was doing, after all.