Otto and Joseph were wandering around, closer to their own city but still well out of bounds. As usual, Joseph was clinging to his friend's arm, although the height difference made it a bit of an awkward setup. The Chandelure was nervous, at least more nervous than usual, looking around much more often the longer they went. "I'm not sure we should be out this far, Otto..." He mumbled, jumping a bit when his friend stepped on a stick. "What, are you scared of those swine? None of them come out here anyway. " Otto responded nonchalantly, if nothing else a bit worn down by his friend's worry.