There were still enough people milling about. Those who had just rounded the corner, or those stumbling away from the scene of a crispy fried traitor in the alleyway. Firemen and ambulances and police cars would all be on the scene soon depending on how quickly the concerned citizens were to an available phone. Shannon was currently using one, no longer on the line with Michelle but making it appear as if he had something left to say for the passers-by, to try and tie things up even longer.

"You're beautiful just the way you are," Shannon said with a notable edge of sarcasm to it. That wasn't the type of statement blind men made so casually. "No, I was thinking of another use. Can you make other people appear as someone else?"