"Garrick. How nice to see you one would say in pleasenter circumstances." Isis said, stepping before him. "I thought it was made clear you were not welcome around here. If Ozusi finds you you're dinner, and if the authorities find you you will be detained." Isis beared no ill will toward Garrick. She in fact admired his efforts, but pittied his stupidity for pursuing something so fruitless. "If you follow me I can give you a room. Are you hungry?"