Jo nods, and holds out a hand to take his bag, even as they make their way back to the fountain. The only people who seem keen on the idea of heading back to that spot, or the place where this all started, rather than somewhere further away from it. Walking back gave her a closer look at it, too. Half-forgotten in the strange mostly-forgotten park. The two raised tiers to catch water as it flowed down.

The edge nearly against the ground as it was, and looking down into gave nothing away that she could see.

Distorted shadows. "Yeah. Got it." Beat. Without any shift to her tone, "Try not to die."



Given they had no fucking clue if this place would like this idea,
but really a fountain full of blood next wouldn't do any good in the slightest.