Malakai Chmelyk // 'Volos' (volos) wrote in utr_logs,
Malakai shrugged, moving to open the door and lead the pair of them out onto the street. The sun had started to set, but wasn't all the way there yet, and he had to adjust the shades over his eyes, to block out the light.
"If Bill made it for you, it will work." Seeing as the boy had been truthful to him, he saw no reason not to be himself; a hand moved to pry under the neck of his coat, pulling out a talisman akin to the one Oz had. "Keeps me safe from the effects of the sun." He was pretty sure his witch could have made something similar, but it had never crossed his mind to ask, until this place. In any case, he was grateful for it, tucking it carefully back into his shirt.
"I should warn you, I walked here," Well, after the portkey and a bit of a run. But the point was, he had no car.