Geno pauses to think about what has been said about the air of the night. If something really is roaming around looking for trouble, he'll be looking for this 'something'. Perhaps it will even prove to be a challenging, rewarding meal.<br/><br/>The dragonfolk gives a small, courteous bow to the guard that has stepped aside and begins to continue his walk. As he passes Pip, Geno pats him on the head.<br/><br/>"Nothing's going to be hurting you, lad. Come find me at the Cellar if something's really going wrong, though. Take care, now!"<br/><br/>Geno smiles and nods to the other guards as he walks past them, letting out a soft "I'll keep my eyes peeled" to try and calm their nerves. He hums softly to himself as he continues to the Cheddar Cellar, excited that he just might get the meal he's after tonight...