The Sentinels And I Will Walk 804.672 Kilometers!

Engel was very confused as to why she made such a reaction. He was suddenly worried for her, something about her gaze. The look in her eyes. He shook his head as she realized who he was, and asked what he was doing here. 

"Well, you know. Same as last we met. Wandering, singing...stuff." He could not even help the hinting grin he had. Then he recalled something. "There, uh...there was someone I met looking for you. Seemed like they were your friend."