[Forcing himself to power through things that scare him: a Hiro Hamada story. It's getting easier and easier each day to be in Ruby's personal space and let her be in his. There's a lot going on in that little head of his, and he notices the smile and isn't sure how to interpret it.

So…he doesn't talk about it. They walk and he finds himself subconsciously turning his hand palm-out in case she wants to take his hand like usual.]

How many of the animals? Probably more than just the three of us. [Shrug!] It looks like a lot of people jumped in to help when the stampede broke out at least. Sort of makes our job easier. It also kinda sounds like it quieted down. [A beat.] If this is a traveling circus, kinda makes you wonder how they were even brought here, doesn't it?