"Oh sure, I'm fine." The Balladeer shrugs a little dismissively. It was never really HIM that they were after, so he hadn't exactly expected pursuit. "I've just been staying in one of those hostels for the past couple days. No one's coming looking that I know of." It probably helps that, despite having been given a credit card, he really does pay for everything in cash. Most of his income is tip money. "I've been staying in, but I think I'll go back to the park soon. They don't seem like they're in any shape to get together a posse."

Beth, satisfied now that everything's worked out, flies back over to land on Angus's back, plucking lightly at his fur with her beak. "How about you? You've been alright?"

They won't ask where they're staying, because of course that's still meant to be secret. The meeting with Iman to drop off Greta's things had been quick and secretive, and that's really the last they heard of any of it.