The night is winding down... Knocker hardly has to snap at any bandit running past her, which means it's really just using her newfound bulk to get everyone moving out of the way. As they settle into the alley, Dimitri shifts back to be more near the entrance, and listens as Claude starts to speak.

Somehow... He's not particularly surprised at the tale he weaves. Leaning against a wall, one of the Rattata perching on his head for an even better view while Knocker curls around his feet, he sighs. "He's going to recall your face now no matter what..." His gaze drifts through the crowds and over to Felix... Felix, still quiet and frowning. Dimitri frowns himself, and pushes away from his perch to lean a little more in his direction.

...This would be easier if he knew what to say again, honestly.