"And yet, if I keep my eyes up, I run the risk of tripping into ditches again." This is with a flash of self-deprecating humor; he's giving up the pretense that he meant to do that.

Hands still in pockets, Zephyr starts ambling down the street, jerking his chin at Devin. "Fair enough. If you've got something else to say, you can people-watch and talk with me." Because he doesn't really feel like giving this guy a whole lot of time out of his plans, but-- well, Zephyr's been wrong about people before.

Occasionally.