Edward wanted to argue that the only prying eyes and ears was dead on the ground, but he bit his tongue. Engel wasn't going to give him any sort of answer until he wanted to; that much was clear. He cast one last glance at Taipan's immobile body, a hand absentmindedly going up to touch the shoulder that had been shot.
He fell into step beside his brother. Another comment died on his lips, one where he would have questioned if he should take the pin out while walking down the street - he stopped only when he realized that Kratzer's outfit was perhaps the more abnormal of the two of theirs, and he seemed to have no intention of changing it.
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