The bustling Sphepet Circle continued its pre-festive revelry around them, oblivious to the tension between the two figures standing stock-still amidst the chaos. Shoppers bustled past, arms laden with gifts and treats.
A group of carollers struck up a rendition on a nearby corner, their voices harmonizing perfectly thanks to a subtle charm.
In the distance, the great clock tower chimed the hour, its deep, resonant tones echoing across the district. The sound seemed to break the spell that had fallen over Jaegar and Professor Lovett, bringing them both back to the present moment.
Jaegar opened his mouth to speak, unsure of what he would say but feeling the need to break the uncomfortable silence. However, before he could utter a word, Professor Lovett beat him to it.
"I... I read about the trial," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. "I'm glad you are out."