He actually paused at her words, frowning, before turning back at her, eyebrow raised in confusion. "When did those happen?"<br/><br/>He looked about the hospital, the magical hand still on his collar and tugging, but now it lacked the proper leverage to yank him about. He surveyed the scene, before turning back to his companion. "It looks these people need... ... ...<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 8pt;">dramatic pause</span>... ... ...<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 8pt;">obvious stall</span>...<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: comic sans ms;">A HERO!</span></span>Any idea where we can find one?"<br/><br/>He then headed toward the mausoleum without waiting for an answer, intent on getting the quest. Though he suspected they would have to 'prove their worth' first.