"Uh..." he froze, unsure what to say. He couldn't tell the honest answer and he'd never been good at coming up with a cover story. "I just have a weird fashion sense," he said, laughing. "Strangely looking like this seems to help me melt into the background unnoticed more."<br/><br/>At that moment he caught something out of the corner of his eye. The vage shadow he had seen a moment before was moving towards him and Aurora. It suddenly dawned on him what he was looking at, he had no time to worry about blowing his cover.<br/><br/>"Get down," he shouted to the other customers, pushing Aurora to the floor and flinging a blast of white light straight at the creature which was flung back stunned, but still alive. "Crap, they've found me. How do they keep finding me? I need to get to the vault," he said to the girl behind the counter, who did as he asked almost out of fear more than anything else. He reappeared a moment later, an object wrapped in a black cloth slung under his arm. "Sorry," he said to Aurora. "I wish we could've met in slightly...calmer circumstances than this." With that he ran towards the door to make his escape.