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[oh, of COURSE a sandwich shop doesn't give off vibrations! how could she be such a fool! milly rolls her eyes, but says nothing more, knowing that she'll look like even more of an idiot if she asks any more questions. she has so many more, though, and her curiosity is killing her. how can he sense the crunch? how does he know what bacon feels like when he's never had it? and what's with the boar head? (that seems like a very personal question, though, and she's not willing to be headbutted for it.)

milly is not nearly as fast as him, jogging behind him to the best of her ability, huffing as she tries to catch up to him, but he's just so damn quick! and he's jumping off of things! showoff. eventually, she's got him within reach and still keeps a decent speed, until she realises he's the one slowing down, and she's eventually in front of him. is such a brash personality showing shyness? how odd. but there are more people, possibly more vibrations that are messing with him. is that what's happening?

the hand on the back of her shirt gets her to raise her eyebrows, and even though he's still walking, she isn't, and her hands go to take his, gently, and she leans down to try to peer beyond the glassy eyes of the mask.] Are you... okay? We can take a different route, if you want. I won't mind the scenic way!