"Whats not a half bad id-" Moros's question was cut off as he was pulled forward by Cecile, they were running too fast for conversation so he held his words until they finally slowed down a little. Breathing a little more heavily now Moros said, "Okay exercise is good for you and I enjoy a good run every now and then but uh..." he let his sentence trail off, "Where are we?" Moros asked, because he didn't recognize anything around him. Of course his knowledge of the city pretty much consisted of what street the academy was on and where the grocery store was.