[He follows along behind them, weaving through people as necessary. It's a lot harder when you're literally shorter than everyone, and the people in this city seem to know exactly where they're going on how quickly they should be walking to get there...
After being jostled, shoved, and effectively separated more than once (and having to search the crowd for the back of Tempest's head), he gives up and just hooks his hands in both of their sleeves as they proceed.]
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After being jostled, shoved, and effectively separated more than once (and having to search the crowd for the back of Tempest's head), he gives up and just hooks his hands in both of their sleeves as they proceed.]