Vincent shook his head and got to his feet, holstering his gun and brushing himself off. "'Labyrinth of laughs'? Ooh, sounds like a carnival attraction..." He said and chuckled a bit. He looked to Shamus and Zen and then to the stranger that spoke to them, grinning a bit. "I suppose we should get going... Nothing good will come of us just waiting around here..." He said with a shrug as he took a few steps forward.<br/><br/>Shiro's nose had led him to plenty of steak, pork, and whatnot, as well as disappointment as he realized they had nothing to cook it with. He scratched his head as he wondered if they could start a small fire without attracting any unwanted attention, but froze as he noticed something wrong. Along with the smell of fresh food there was the smell of other people, but their scents were fresh, meaning they were still here. His ears perked up as he set down the food he was carrying "Guys?" He called out, though not too loud as he gripped his katana worriedly.