Horatio stopped in his tracks as he was about to round another corner, having caught something at the edges of his vision. He peeked around swiftly and saw a sight that cancelled out any narration going on in his head immediately.

[i]What are two girls doing out here at night alone? They don't look like Doll Hunters. That's..really dangerous! I have to get them to go home before they get attacked by a Puppeteer! [/i]

Horatio stepped out into plain sight of the two girls, one of whom seemed to be even younger than him. He had actually temporarily forgotten he was still wearing a concealing hooded cloak or anything remotely suspicious, his primary concern being making sure these girls were safe. He put on his most flat, serious hunter-voice to disguise the fact that he was a small pre-teen under the cloak, hopefully.

"What are you doing out at night? There are dangerous things that go on in the city after dark, and good kids should be at home so they don't get hurt.."