Atticus was beyond confused when Megan was tugging on his arm, wondering why she hated crowds so much...then she fell. Right onto her face. Wincing slightly, before Atticus could even ask her if she was okay, she ran right off. Atticus looked as she ran away, too in shock that she just got hurt that quick. Noticing as Loki's glasses got knocked off, Atticus quickly dove to try and cover them, so that nobody would step on them in the crowd. Getting his other hand stepped on at some point, Atticus reached down and plucked the sunglasses up, handing them to Loki once he rose again. [color=00aeef][b]"What's with Megan? Here- take your glasses."[/b][/color] he says, before deciding to chase after Megan, pushing his way through the crowd fairly easily. Not too many people would want to get in the way of the charging big guy.

Making his way out to the grounds, he looked around frantically for Megan, eventually finding the garden. Panting after all that running, he leans forward, hands on his knees. [color=00aeef][b]"H...Hey...Megan? A-Are you alright? Your nose isn't broken, is it?"[/b][/color] he asks, voice full of genuine concern.