If one thing is for certain, it's that he can't quite understand Wrath's enthusiasm, but he's sure as hell not going to kill it. Things have been rough lately, if she's enjoying this, then she should be damn well able to enjoy it to the maximum of her ability. It's good to hear her laugh again, might bright a hint of a smile to his own lips.

She's right though, it's not a far walk, and it's easy enough to ward off any staring because even with a small, laughing woman seated atop his shoulders, he can still be an intimidating motherfucker when he wants to be. It does beg the question if they'll be allowed into the shop like that though, and so with a resigned sigh, he takes a knee again outside of the building.