"Frolics are on hold until we get an idea of who is following, if someone is following, us. it was just a faint touch, could have been done in passing, but... but I don't like taking the chance on that," he looked to her, running a finger through her hair, 'Not after just finding you."<br/><br/>He took her hand and walked a bit, acting as any other couple on the boardwalk. Stopping soon to get something to eat. Craig paid for lunch, getting something light and a drink without caffeine. He occasionally pushed the cloaked spell out, searching for that hint of magic he had felt earlier. he knew it was out there, but where he was not sure. He did not know if he was hunted or if this were merely happenstance, one way or another, he was not going to stay static to fine out.<br/><br/>he took them on a path away from his apartment, heading more towards the beach. Open air and water, somewhere public where his kind should be careful about their more vulgar displays of their abilities. If nothing came about from the detour it could be just a false alarm, a quick play in the surf and then back to the apartment for more time with his lover.