Thread:YingHe/@comment-36159587-20190901223317/@comment-36159587-20190909035607

The Twelfth pocketed the knife, which was ever slightly concerning, but not concerning enough to really attract much attention. He looked around, especially looking at the more chaotic parts. He didn't miss Benigno ducking from the spinning stop sign, still smirking.

He was an angel, but Hitan wasn't going to correct Why. He clenched his fist until his hand was white, then decided he was in no condition to fight the Hunters' leader. He used the last bit of his Angel Eye technique he had in him to look for the Hunter with Helen.