[Sir_Odin]

Rail got up slipping back n his gloves, stuffing his hands into his pockets he began to slowly follow her.

"Indeed you are right but what creates will destroy."

He followed a little behind her when her thank you had got to him.
"No need "
His right hand slipped out of its pocket, he held a cig to his lips and patted himself down with the other hand.
"Light?"
He asked with one brow up, his intentions of following should be apperent but he was polite about it