Murphy was trying to determine how many colors he could see in the distant fireworks when a girl came up to him asking for one of his dragon fries. Usually he would be on guard during something like this but what Pallas said earlier made allot of sense to him. But the the detective part of him started to wonder. He scanned the girl, his  right eye blinking, scanning over her body,her hair,clothing and  what looked like a holster on her side. using his brainstem to communicate with Pallas he told him to wait until the fireworks went out, leaving the two in darkness to move to his chest and his upper arm area. 

"Uh, sure I guess" Murphy reached out the box to her so she could grab one. Now why would someone bring a weapon to such a festival? Pallas asked inside of Murphies head.

Murphy wasn't listening, he was more focased on the girl, she had a small figure and pretty face with a bubbly looking smile. She reminded him allot of Bethany. How is my sister doing? he thought to himself, I'll go see when I get the chance.

Murphy, pay atention for a second will you? Pallas grunted she could be an Agent of Atlas. "sorry" he said accedentally outloud.