He had forsaken the Grill for the day, the sandy haired doppelganger finding himself instead wandering the park. There was no particular reason for him doing so, other than pure boredom. There was little this town could offer him, and for a while, Kazimir had been toying with the idea of leaving again, moving on to find something more interesting to do. Pausing in front of the fountain, his hands stuffed into his jeans pockets, he turned slightly, his back to the water as he took in the park. Most people had gone home for the day, the sun setting in the distance, leaving him pleasantly alone.