The Ranger decided he should check all the watch towers. Kosuke agreed with him; after the events of the past coupel days, the watchmen very well<span style="font-style: italic">should</span>be on guard. They had just about completed their rout and were walking off toward the pass when the Ranger suddenly stalled for a moment. Kosuke glanced over at him, but held back from asking what was wrong. Normally a grim face like that would provoke questioning, but Kosuke felt like he looked like he didn't want to talk about it. With a mental shrug, Kosuke continued to the pass with the Ranger back in step beside him.<br/><br/>The men were doing a brilliant job. The wall was small enough now that if Kosuke were to stand on the Ranger's shoulders he'd be able to see over it. They were an extremely efficient and dedicated force, and Kosuke felt a sense of pride toward them, even though he hadn't known them for very long. They-- all of them, seemed like very good people. It made the boy glad he'd come to this town, despite all the ruccuss.<br/><br/>Kosuke made his way over the wall and beamed at the men. "You're really doing a great job!" he explained. The men were getting tired for the day, they were sweaty and dirty, but they gave prideful smiles to the boy and some gave casual salutes.<br/><br/>"You feeling better?" Crowley asked. He received an affirmative answer and Kosuke fell back into his usual spon near the end of the line, aiding with what little of the work was left.