[A random passerby? It's possible, he supposes. He'd think he would have been familiar with the other kids in the neighborhood, but... her answer still hasn't narrowed anything down, as it turns out. There's a twitch of his eyelids as he narrows his eyes, but it only lasts a moment.
Ferran turns his gaze to the side and lets out a noise from the back of his throat—a disgruntled and reluctant acknowledgement. Even so, he'd deliberately told his guardian to let him do this himself. He knew it would be hard work, and for everything the man has offered him, he couldn't stand the thought of asking more. This girl, meanwhile... he doesn't know if he can trust her, even if it were guaranteed to help.]
I don't know if you'd be able to do much when even I don't know what I'm looking for.
[Her glance towards the street goes unnoticed. He's far from used to looking for subtle cues like that at this point in his life, and too fatigued besides.]
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Ferran turns his gaze to the side and lets out a noise from the back of his throat—a disgruntled and reluctant acknowledgement. Even so, he'd deliberately told his guardian to let him do this himself. He knew it would be hard work, and for everything the man has offered him, he couldn't stand the thought of asking more. This girl, meanwhile... he doesn't know if he can trust her, even if it were guaranteed to help.]
I don't know if you'd be able to do much when even I don't know what I'm looking for.
[Her glance towards the street goes unnoticed. He's far from used to looking for subtle cues like that at this point in his life, and too fatigued besides.]