Silva nodded, still slightly embarrassed at the memory. He followed Culbad with his hands stuffed into his pockets and his gaze slightly lowered - a picturesque model of an average, don't-bother-giving-me-a-second-glance type of human going about his nightly business. However, he remained as alert and suspicious as always, ready to spring into action if need be... but with more caution than last time.