**Pewter City - Museum**<br/><br/>When the girl was freed, he, in turn, released the man. He knew that technically, once they were away, the thugs could gun them all down; but, he could tell something about the woman. It wasn't her style. That's not how this would play out; hopefully, when they run into each other again, it will be that way, too.<br/><br/>He watched the men and woman as she left, and sighed. He took the claw gloves off and slipped them into their holsters, and turned his attention towards everyone else. "I'll see if my contact has anything on that one, too. She certainly dresses eccentrically enough to stand out. It might get expensive, though." This was not a bid for more money; Alphonse is not a particularly greedy person. But, the more information he asks his contact for, the longer it's going to take, and the higher the price will be. That's business.<br/><br/>"Is everyone alright, relatively speaking?" He kind of admired Samuel. The old man took a heavy blow, but he seemed to be trucking along just fine. That takes grit and tenacity, attributes Alphonse approves of.<br/><br/>