Kensington slowly shifted from stall to stall almost like his partner had did, but unlike the other GEAR pilot the airman ended up buying a few things, even a kebab of meat for the go with his personal money. Eventually the favorable market scenery died down, and soon the wolf's attention shifted towards the group of interest. It wasn't necessarily a gift to be one with the crowd, but with an adjustment of his hat he set forward to do just that so to be closer to his partner. [I]We could've always posed as family instead of this approach.[/I] He thought, the image of him and Kuraiko comically bantering with one another causing him to chuckle a bit.

Whatever was ahead Maxwell was sure to take a mental note of in case his partner didnt, but it wasn't as detailed due to a few complications such as distance and the few bystanders that were occasionally in the way. With a quiet 'excuse me' and a slight nudge he was fortunate enough just to get a few glares from the more distasteful folks around. All that came to an end though when the two came across their big find of the day.

Evidentaly his comrade took over giving the report and that gave him time to regroup. When he got to Kuraiko the airman shifted over to the opposite side of the alley way, making sure not to crush anything in his bag while he continued to gnaw and bite  off chunks of meat with his mouth. "We could always disrupt 'em and call for aid ya know." The fox pointed out, his lunch on the stick half clean and his mouth full of food.