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[b]A few blocks away from the park[/b]

"Wow, you don't trust easy at all," said the woman bluntly, the light of the screen reflecting off her shades as she tapped in directions to the location she wanted. From his vantage point, Hans would be able to easily read what she was typing in: Hata Express HQ. And over the sound of fingers against a touchscreen, he would also be able to more easily identify what exactly she was humming, the light, half-hearted notes immediately recognisable as a song that was currently quite popular.

"Ooh, it isn't far?" she mused, almost eagerly. "Just head down the road and all? Ex-cellento, I got this."

The jacket-clad woman handed the phone back to Hans.

"Thanks for the help," she said casually, adjusting her glasses. "Oh and uh, don't tell anyone I was here. Going incognito today."

Even if the patch on her jacket was recognisably one from a certain music group.