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As the car rolled on, Rue's gaze fell outside the window. From the way his emotions reeled as she spoke, she could tell he didn't like being called jijii. Of course, he shouldn't. He was a young man of fine authority and despite his goofy behaviour appeared to be fairly talented. But that wasn't about to stop her. He acted too nonchalont for what he was doing. He didn't know what he was dealing with at all. From the corner of her silver eyes she watched him though the reer-view mirror as he listed off the names. However, a far off movement caught her eye in that mirror. She remained fairly still as she confirmed that there was in fact something following them. Every time they turned a corner the front of a car would be turning onto the street they'd just left. Rue, elbow resting on the door, leaned against her clenched hand. "Jijii," she said with a light voice. It was as if nothing was wrong at all. "Jijii, I know you're an expert in this field, but we're being followed. They're doing really nicely at not attracting our attention." She wouldn't be surprised if he was stunned by her notice. But then again, he'd come to realize that she was used to having her life on the line. He wasn't the only one who knew about demons.