Luke kept walking, feet slapping lightly on the ground. He hugged himself for warmth, he should have seen if there were more clothes in that house, and finally started down a new street. This was insane, really. He could feel the air brushing past his new wings as he walked. It made him feel colder, so he tried to fold them against his back. He winced as they moved. The muscles were so sore.

"Guy?" he called timidly, trying to see if his friend would be able to hear him in the stillness. It was so quiet, Luke was completely on edge.