[ Okay, the implication about the windows? Does get a hah from Robby, because--shit, exactly what he said to the guy who told him. Not that he's gonna correct him, since he goes on, but.

Very amusing.

But he also asks about matches, so Robby looks around, and nods to a store. ] --Is that a newsagent?

[ He is walking to see if it is, with its display of utterly blank postcards on a rotating display rack outside. There's a row of magazines all clumped together, showing no life or colour, but there are other amenities in the tight little store.

Robby looks back at the man, thumbing at the store. ] Might be a lighter in there.

[ Even better, right? But also, after a moment--and he doesn't really hurry to share this, but while Daniel (might be) investigating: ] People here don't need psychos to see what happens when that kinda stuff happens. [ That kind of stuff. The sort that results from Daniel's psychos. ]

Something happens. A lot happens, and none of it makes sense.