Nick's footsteps echo behind you as you both walk through the dark of the Commonwealth at night. To avoid trouble, you both stay quiet. You slow down for a moment and bend down to fix your pantleg, which had gotten caught in the flap of your boot.

Nick, who hadn't slowed down, kept walking, and ended up beside you before he stopped. He keeps an eye out, looking around the scenery to gauge for any danger. His glowing yellow eyes cast a soft reflection on the damp asphalt.