[He's just getting off his patrol, heading back to his apartment with Lincoln trotting happily at his side. The dog is probably more tired than he is after spending all day out and about, but Allen is ready to relax himself. Maybe he'll go to bed early, and... Ah, no, he has literature reading...]
[--There's something familiar about the silhouette ahead of him as he turns onto the next street, and when it occurs to him, he goes stiff quickly. Tyki Mikk. He'll just-- veer a little bit over this way to the other side of the road and huddle deeper into his hood.]
[He promised Lenalee he would avoid the Noah. And even if he hadn't, he's very conscious of Lincoln innocently traveling beside him, and Judgment tucked away under his coat. Encountering Tyki Mikk alone in the dark when half the dome is asleep is the last thing that he wants.]