Timothy could sense the lights turning off. Even through its subtlety, he could sense it. The silence was pressing too. 

Tim was so baffled as to why everything was empty, apart fropm them, his new friends. He took a glance out the window to spot the high noon sun, but it was plagued by some... Level 4 Imps? This wasn't a great sight, especially since he also spotted a girl. A gamer, in fact. She clenched a bottle and held it in such a heroic posture. It wouldnt be too great, he assumed, the can was small and imps orobably wouldn't be hurt if she wacked them with it, so Tim had to start on his act.

He opened one of his pockets, and pulled out two pipe-like objects that were spiked at the ends. He had only used these for self-defense once, and even then, he had mistaken the attack at him for his grandfather meeting him. It was a really bad day. He wasn't suprised when he made it in with these, he had lined the inside with material that usually blocks metal detector signals.

He went to the nearest exit, crouched behind it, and waited, then ran up to the girl. He stood by her side, and noticed how good-looking she was, and started to become nervous of the fight.