[That it is, because Tyki's also got a plentiful amount of things on his mind that keeps him distracted during his supposed-to-be-usual late night stroll. He's feeling more restless than most nights and will undoubtedly end up walking farther and later into the night than other days, inevitably ending up before a church's piano but before that happens he has to get there. From point A to point B.
Of course, obstacles can be in the way.
He only notices Reid when he looks up, not hidden behind any greasy layers or thick knit clothes tonight. He doesn't smile, might not be entirely interested, but he doesn't pass up the opportunity either way. He raises his fine brows and tosses away the stub of his cigarette, letting the smoke slip out between his teeth.] Doctor.