Steven
"Sure... Come on then."
*Grey would quickly turn away from the woman, taking a few steps towards the exit. He glances back at her bloodied appearance, and sighs then.*
"Wonder how far we'll get before the blood covered woman is confronted." 

*Moving on, the two soon find themselves in the bazaar section once more. The streets busy with the general hum of day to day life, the city alive and well. Though there's an obvious separation between the couple and the rest of the crowd.*
"At least I know you can handle a sword now... Now what..."

*The wolf glances down at the floor in thought. He could visit the Young Lord and Serena... Return home for a momentary break. Head off into mentia for more work.*
"Hm..."
Jonathan
"Tch, I don't know why the fuck there was any doubtin', what kind of idiot carries around such a big thing without knowin' how to use it?" Heide would roll her eyes as she trailed behind the big wolf, her freshly bloodied sword rested over her shoulders with her arms craning up around it; this would cause much of the blade to stick out further to the girl's left, causing even more congestion in the road. Though as her bussiness partner thought with that big ol brain of his the girl would begin to get inpatient, and that only added to her annoyance for today, so for a little bit of measly payback the bitch would step at Grey's heels however since she wasn't wearing shoes it would probably just feel weird. "Go ahead and make up your mind, but if you send me down another alley Imma chop off your balls, you dick!"
Steven
"One who's overcompensating." 
*Grey said as he thought, then feeling the strange touch of Heide's feet. He'd look back with an uncomfortably confused look, before sighing and glancing back around.*
"Yeah... Well, we're here to get some rations for a trip. Let's get you some shoes as well..."

*The wolf would continue to look around the street venders, eventually spotting what seemed like a stall filled with clothes.*
"Ah bazaars, convenient till the end. Let's have a look."
Jonathan
"Duuuuude I don't need shoes, been livin' most of my life without em, don't need em now. Just like this stupid cape thing!" *She'd exclaim, tugging at the length of the accessory Grey had bought her earlier which was now a little singed at the edges due to her more than firey fighting style. Though seeing as she was still comfortably wearing it over her shoulders was telling, the fur almost made all the ugly expressions she wore a little less so.* "Let's just go get whatever rations your big ass needs and leave this fuckin' place, I'm gettin' damn tired for the city."