"(New, huh... I don't buy it... A random kid wouldn't be dragging around some chest without a brother or parent with them, especially in this type of city,)" Ceil thought to himself, quietly contemplating the situation. He took a look at the chest, eyeing it quietly. Ceil then turned his head back to the girl, gazing at her with uncertainty before speaking again.

"Oh, so you're from outside the city then," Ceil said, speaking dully to the girl. "That's very interesting.... Why don't you tell me what's going on outside the city, because I haven't gotten any news from my father lately. Could you please tell me what's going on outside?" He stared at her for a second, his eyes seemingly had a spark, before going back to the same mundane eyes that they were a few moments ago.

"(If she is lying, then I might of scared her.... I'll tear off a piece of meat and give it to her... Although I should save it for myself.)" He tapped his knuckle on the chest, and whistled a tune softly awaiting her answer. As he whistled, he looked upwards, the rain and felt the drops fall on his face. The hazel eyes stared at the dark clouds, and he quietly uttered something to himself before turning his view back to the girl.