*I look at Acon, and put a finger to my lips. I jog over to Gaia, stuffing the picture into my greatcoat.* "Hey, miss. Are you alright?" *I look down at Caspar.* "Let's get him inside, poor fellow. Unconscious, swooned from the sun, I suppose." *I chuckle and pick up Caspar, holding him across my shoulders.* "Would it be okay if we put him in your place, miss?" *I turn to Gaia, an eyebrow raised.*