Only a slight measuring glance was passed to the man.  Sizing him up.  Identifying his obvious weapons before looking away and ignoring the man as he passed.  To the ex-soldier it looked like he had chosen just the right time to escape.  That man seemed to be heading to the floor Darion had just left.  Either another patient, which was unlikely as he didn’t look to be injured, or a contact for Bleu’s boss.  Darion would bet money on the second option.<br/><br/>After he hit the street Darion paused to take in the Dreg again.  Orienting himself to where he was in the layout and deciding where to go for now. Somewhere to stash his loot first, or somewhere to sell the extra weapons.  While looking around and debating he took note of the nearby buildings.  Most notable was Sakura Garden.  He looked up at the tower for a long moment.  But he shook his head.  He knew there were clashes with the PMC and gangs in there that you could get caught in.  Not somewhere he wanted to live.  He had seen the rooms.<br/><br/>Then he looked down the street into the dreg more.  A place he has started to be more like.  And He looked in time to see the woman and the two men.  He watched a long moment before moving as soon as they went into the Alley.  “Don’t do it… it’s stupid.  Don’t do it.  Being a Hero will just get negative attention and probably lose you all your money...”  He muttered, walking down the street to head home to stash things.  Telling himself not to get involved… but as he was across from the ally he paused.  Hesitating.<br/><br/>Before growling out and making a turn to follow the Trio into the alley.  Scanning with both his eyes to take in the situation, the victim, and the assailants.  To determine the best way to act.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>