A nod, quick and succinct. Matter-of-factly always seemed to be the best approach for things, so far as he was concerned: it had never failed him yet. Just a few breaths in and out, and you were good. From there, answers could almost always be found logically.
Almost, anyway.
"You're in the Gardens of Pleasure - everything here is a store. Try another district. You'll probably find an underground fight club or something," he suggested, shrugging one shoulder. "Or a bar. There are plenty of those."
Adam lapsed into silence after a moment, eyebrows arching slightly at the mention of the mugging. There was a lot of that going around - he too had been mugged upon arrival. Maybe people could just tell who the most vulnerable were around here. He was stuck on that (and the fact that Chainsaw came along with him) when Ronan gave him that little shove, just hard enough to lightly jostle him back into reality. He thought about the question, the ever-present line between his brows deepening briefly. "I doubt it. I haven't seen any sign of him either."
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Almost, anyway.
"You're in the Gardens of Pleasure - everything here is a store. Try another district. You'll probably find an underground fight club or something," he suggested, shrugging one shoulder. "Or a bar. There are plenty of those."
Adam lapsed into silence after a moment, eyebrows arching slightly at the mention of the mugging. There was a lot of that going around - he too had been mugged upon arrival. Maybe people could just tell who the most vulnerable were around here. He was stuck on that (and the fact that Chainsaw came along with him) when Ronan gave him that little shove, just hard enough to lightly jostle him back into reality. He thought about the question, the ever-present line between his brows deepening briefly. "I doubt it. I haven't seen any sign of him either."