So that's where he went. There was no telling, then, where he'd gone after the latest bomb dropped. Red blew her strand of red hair out of her face and shrugged. "He's not a fan of the new look," Red told Nick, lifting her chin and taking on a neutral demeanor, mostly to keep from sulking. She hadn't really gotten over what Bruce had said to her the last time they talked. "I'm guessing he took off again, but I don't know." That they were coming up on the restaurant seemed to take her mind of that a bit, and her face lit up a little as she breathed in the faint scent of over-processed delight in the air. Red smiled over at Nick as they headed up the walkway.