He was probably supposed to take it seriously, but that didn't stop him from drumming his "weapons" along a metal railing as he passed. The Uranus Page was more than happy to just whistle a lively tune as he drummed, ignoring the fact that there was a good chance he'd run into the trouble if he kept making that much noise at this hour.

Whatever! He'll cross that bridge when he gets to it! When he was out of railing, Ashur kept on drumming, though this time on his thighs. The sound was a bit duller, but that didn't bother him all that much. He simply whistled on, wondering when he'd eventually run into someone. Hopefully a pleasant someone, but he'd take whatever the night would give him!

Except maybe death...yeah. Hopefully not death.

Tasinei