[For a moment, he holds himself in place, less out of fear for himself and more that he doesn't want to startle the girl. Yet, even then, she doesn't seem remotely fazed. A curious thing, but it isn't the first time. Though he hesitates, he does decide to go on the good faith that this girl means well.]
Aye, that'd be the way of it, lass. Might you be able to help? I'm wondering how far I am from the island of Manhattan.
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Aye, that'd be the way of it, lass. Might you be able to help? I'm wondering how far I am from the island of Manhattan.