Well, this whole situation certainly was troublesome. And though Jean had searched high and low through the crowd, he'd seen no sign of the usual partner-in-crime who helped him out of tight spots. It seemed his best option now was a bit of socializing among his fellow Drifters.

That kid over there looked calm enough... Or was that a kid? Actually, he looked more like one of those people like out of those cartoons Jean's sister used to watch, about fairies and gnomes or whatever... Huh.

"You don't seem too put out by all this. Got any tips for the rest of us?"

So asks the man with a perpetual case of Resting Bored Face.