Lazarus

He spoke quite harshly to Sasha, considering. "I'm fine. Just a lot on my mind." He thought back to before the battle. That woman. He would do it. Once and for all he would suppress his burning soul. he would erase his former self from existence. He stood up abruptly. "I'll be back soon. Cheer twice as hard for me." He took off, without a second word, barging through the crowds. 

A while later he arrived at the park, looking around. Had she even turned up? He was weary of any trap that could be sprung.