(Okay. Sorry, I didn't see the second post until you mentioned something and I went back to look through.)<br/><br/>**Pewter City** The journey there was quiet, and Al used some of the time in the cab, bumpy as it was, to write down some things in a small notebook he carried with him. The previous page visible seems to be an itinerary and with some dates matching a few weeks ago; their is no other information that would lead one to know what the itinerary was for and what it meant, but presumably, it had to do with a job Alphonse worked on.<br/><br/>His own entries right now are fairly to-the-point; just a brief, paraphrasing of their initial encounter, the task they are undergoing, and how much money he has been paid thus far, and a few other miscellaneous bits and notes to himself.<br/><br/>...<br/><br/>When it finally came to them being in the center, the younger man was easily able to keep up with Samuel, despite what must be a burdensome rucksack hanging on his back. But, it was designed with travel in mind, evenly distributing the weight in such a fashion that it had a minimal impact on his movement.<br/><br/>He is able to climb the marble stairs two at a time with a sort of practiced ease that seems a good indicator that the mercenary is not just physically strong, but agile as well.  He stops at the top, and watches the professor as he interacts with the guard.  "And I am the professor's assistant, Alphonse." He would explain to the guard as he followed Samuel in.  Technically, he was.<br/><br/>He would look to Samuel, and follow his lead through the museum, though his eyes would wander, scoping out what he could see as they moved through the quiet place.