As the two immediately interesting people from the strange trio left the scene, Jacque rose from his temporary hiding spot and dusted the dirt from his torso and clothing. "Well, that was a bit of a let down. I thought for sure that fists would fly..." he lamented aloud, not really caring at this point whether or not the remaining person, the young woman, heard him or not. The hydromancer began to trudge forward yet again, intent on dropping off his latest plunder at his house before the cops he'd pummeled earlier woke up and started causing a ruckus for him.