Depending on how thorough the both of them are exploring in the Saggitarius district, they might spot Shinjiro darting his way out of a trash-ridden alley way some distance ahead, apparently parting ways with a red-headed teenager who's as thin and lithe as a rail—like some sort of street-wise stray cat who lives on little—and looks like he's grown up living in the dust and debris of the industrial district. Shinjiro watches him go for a few seconds, face expressionless, before he continues on.

He doesn't seem to be going anywhere in particular, weaving his way past both robotic and human workers alike, before ducking into another alley way isolated between two large buildings that seems to be a few shades darker and dirtier than the last.