"What should we do now?" Alvin asks the group.

"Who knows, we have no leads as to how to find Cyrus's dad.." Calista shrugs.

"Perhaps we should rest for now, we have plenty of time." Mary suggested, sitting down.

"She's right, we have much time to do whatever we want. I'm in no rush." Cyrus said to the ground, their robotic eyes darting around at each of the five, flickering to Felix who was leaning against the wall and not paying attention. "Maybe a few of us should go into town and see if we can buy any food?" Cyrus suggested, to which Calista and Mary offered to go, and the former decided to drag Felix with the two.

"¿Qué carajo te pasa?" Felix mumbled to himself. annoyed.