<strong>Name:</strong>Them<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Park<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Cinnamon, Hare, Eavesdroppers welcome<br/><br/>Their body relaxed, the smile on Their face one the tart was familiar with as Andy casually observed the Hare collecting her tears.  If They thought the behavior strange it certainly didn't show.<br/><br/>"If you get to<em>know</em>any of Us I doubt it will be me and I haven't decided if that is a good thing or not," he grinned, dark eyes appreciative as they boldly took in the handsome Hare's form.  "We were just helping Cinnamon feed the ducks, We weren't wanting anything else from her.  Or anyone else, for that matter.  We were actually looking for Cat, it's why We're here, afterall."<br/><br/>He tilted Their head, listening to voices only he could hear, then nodded in response to whatever he'd been told.  A brief glance towards the tart, assuring she was fine now that she'd keep her belt and was comfortable, even grateful, for the Hare's presence.  He curved Their lips into a polite smile.  "We were wondering, sir Hare, if perhaps you could help?  Could you tell Us where to find Cat?  Simply point the way and We will leave you both to your fun."<br/><br/>While Andy tried to appear relaxed, even casual, Their slender body held a hint of wariness, an underlying tension betrayed by the unconscious, rhythmic clenching of hands.<br/><br/>