Christopher, who had recently found more appropriate cloths, was trying to get an idea of the strange city. He had gone over a lot of the streets from the mall to the park, and thought he would take a rest there. With black hair properly combed, and a fine suit with lovely shoes acquired he walked down the paths looking at the trees soon finding himself at the pond.

He saw another person standing at the waters edge and walked up to them. So far he had only met one person and was hoping to meet as many as possible. If he could get a better idea perhaps he could understand what had brought him there.

"Hallo," he said cheerfully. "If you were trying to hit the duck you didn't aim quite well."