Bonnie darted from their hiding spot, the merchant shouting as he turned towards her and gave chase. She ducked and weaved away from his grasp with more skill than most moogles would have. Her practice really had paid off to the point that she didn't even think about it as she was doing it.

The main continued to shout at her as she flew low to fly between legs and under a cart. She looked back, not at him, but to the moogle still in hiding, safe for now as the crowd's attention was on her.

Her blush continued to pink her cheeks as she fluttered along as fast as she could before bouncing off of one awning and then another to vault herself back onto the rooftops and to relative safety.