Ezekiel	reeled a little from Felice. [color=a0a0a0]"Er, what?"[/color] he looked both ways to make sure the guy was really addressing [i]him[/i] with his french or whatever. This must be what natives feel when being flocked by tourists asking for directions. [color=a0a0a0]"Wh... what rules?"[/color]

He followed the guy's gaze back	into the gym, his face scrunched in thought. [color=a0a0a0]"Can't you talk in English? What are you doing here anyway?"[/color] He preferred to try and coax the guy into elaborating instead of making a wrong guess about what he was trying to say.