[Lyn shrugs restlessly. He seems twitchy, in the most literal sense of the word - he barely seems able to stand still, constantly turning to glance over his shoulder, eyes darting to follow any sound or movement, shivering(he's not wearing the best clothes, and with his demon status gone he can't simply shrug off the cold as usual), shifting his weight and idly flexing his fingers. It's hard to say if he's afraid of holding still, or actually incapable of it under the circumstances.] Where the fuck is there to head? Just trying to get whatever I can while the getting's good. After that...dunno. Find somewhere hidden to hole up until Mayfield goes back to normal. It always does sooner or later.