Lino gulped, slightly nervous again as they neared the building. Through the big windows lining the walls he saw a mass of kids milling about. Even out here Lino could hear the constant hum of conversations melding together to create a constant white noise. "Well this should be it," Lino said, stopping once they were by the door. "I can find my own way from here. Thank you for your time," he told Flippy with a slight smile.