A costume shop? Perfect. KID allowed himself a smile at the shop. “That should do nicely. Let’s hurry; I don’t know how much time we have before they find us. It’s better to not find out.“
KID took Hakuba’s wrist and started in that direction, now more sure of where they were going. Luckily as his hang-glider was abandoned, he didn’t have a cape trailing behind them to give them away. Only the sounds of their shoes on the pavement, though that would’ve been easily muffled by any passing cars had there been any. Still, they were out in the open, and KID didn’t like that at all.
Hakuba tried to avoid showing his irritation at being dragged through the city, but it was very, very difficult. He kept up, quickly losing steam, though his stubborn determination kept his legs moving. "Just look for the bicycle shop,” he said, huffing. “The stairs will be right next to it."
Further down the street, the edge of said repair shop was visible just around a block corner. They would have to cross an open street to get there, but it was in sight.