As he walked around, he didn't notice anything off. But he felt like he was getting close. He didn't think that the kid was a threat, but was ready if he was. With his hand on the latch to the guitar case, he continued walking. He hadn't seen another protector in a few weeks, and he was starting to think that something in the city was wrong. The sight of another Protector reassured safety, but he needed to confirm it. "Hey Rule Breaker. If you can hear me, I don't want to fight, I just want to talk. You're the first Protector that I've seen in a while. Just come on out." He said in a gruff, yet assuring tone.