Even in the chaotic sounds of the street, Ichi may detect a quiet wheezing huff. It's an ambiguous sound, perhaps part amusement, part dismissal. "Are we? If I lived life for myself, those around me would suffer. But... your point is a good one. I'll try to find a break." It's a vague kind of promise. Getting The Shadow to relax is never an easy task.

"Turn the next corner, too. We're circling the building." The sound of a skateboard turns his head briefly, but the teenager on it is no one they know.