John came slowly strolling back up the path to rejoin the group, at least where he’d parted ways with Circe last. Hands stuffed in his pockets; shoulders slumped but that wasn’t unusual for the King of Sorrows. He’d missed the earlier bits of conversation as he’d been both King and paramour in the same instance and it was hard to disentangle the two sometimes. He looked up and over at Rhodes. “Let me know if there’s anything I can do. Not really one for a direct confrontation but I can lend what aid I’m able.” He turned his head up, and then up some more as he looked over to the Giant. “Not really, that’s about it and even at Garden Grounds you have to be careful during it’s actual business hours. Aside from that most Courts have their own home within the Park.”
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