"I'd suggest lockin' ourselves inside someplace an' keepin' entertained 'til it passes, but this place doesnae care too much 'bout boundaries," says Sean, smirking slightly and absently leaning into her touch as he walks. "Ye're right, though, an' 'm sure whate'er this is'll all work itself out in th'end." He's pretty sure he still hasn't adequately gotten across just why this has got him feeling so out of sorts, but he's also not entirely sure of that himself, so it's something of a moot point. "She's- she an' I were... involved, in the time she's from. Fer a while at that, least from the sounds o' things. I jus' dinnae really ken what ta make o' that, ye know?"