Dave shook his head. “I don’t think it’s like that.” He said resting against the pole again.<span style="font-style: italic">Stupid rain</span>. He thought looking up when something formed over his head to block it. From what he saw it was avoiding that woman too. The laugh didn’t help her cause if she were going for trust. He wiped some black hair out of his eyes. He looked at it for a moment wondering if it had always been down to his chest. Did he have something holding it up before? He pushed that thought aside when her words caught his attention again. Adjusting the coat on his back, black and long, he looked at the sign she did.<br/><br/>“Perhaps.” He said trying to remember. A thick fog was formed over his memories but he didn’t want to tell her that. Perhaps one day but for now he was being cautious. He looked at the list shaking his head. “I don’t think I was going there. Is there someplace nearby that can help explain, well this?” He pointed to the umbrella like thing floating above his head. “How I did it I mean.” Alright so he might be letting something slip about himself but he didn’t like not knowing. “I wouldn’t mind going somewhere fun though too.” He said wondering what it was he would find fun.