Rayne looked back toward the woman, a curious expression on her face. "I take it you've seen strange shit like this before?" she asked. The woman's ho hum manner about this situation did stick out. At least to Rayne, she couldn't speak for the rest of the unobservant people in the crowd.
Rayne scoffed at the last remark. Humans always found something stupid to cling too. Not that she hated humans, but the whole tourist thing was always such B.S. to her. Seriously who the fuck really cared if their hand prints matched some celebrity's? "Don't they always?"