[It's after an argument that Mello finds himself back in the center of entertainment, avoiding reaching hands and subtle gropes by weaving through the crowd. The hub of activity is the last place he wants to be right now, irritable as he is, but it's also the best place to be — the commotion is a good distraction, and there are many people he can monitor to try and uncover some information about this city. His exploration of the perimeter had proven mostly fruitless, so it's back to square one — quiet observation that will hopefully lead to answers.
It's through this scanning of the crowd that his eyes come to land on a man who seems to be taking a perverse interest in the activities, judging by the way he licks his lips. By now, Mello should be accustomed to seeing men and women alike participating in this city's version of mind control, but he still aims a look of disgust in the man's direction as he walks by, clearly unimpressed by his voyeurism.]
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It's through this scanning of the crowd that his eyes come to land on a man who seems to be taking a perverse interest in the activities, judging by the way he licks his lips. By now, Mello should be accustomed to seeing men and women alike participating in this city's version of mind control, but he still aims a look of disgust in the man's direction as he walks by, clearly unimpressed by his voyeurism.]