Lucrecia had been heading to the bakery when she noticed a familiar figure by the fountain. At first she smiled, about to call out in greetings and wish him a good morning. Yet those words and her smile died as she saw him clutch his jacket and fall forward.

"Wander...!" Lucrecia rushed over, bending down to gently place a hand on his back if he'd allow. "Wander, what's wrong?"