Caelus quietly looked at the gathering crowd, his expression calm as he observed the scene unfolding before him.
Several players were shouting while others complained loudly, their voices rising above the normal bustle of Genesis Town.
At first glance it looked like a normal protest.
But after watching for only a few seconds Caelus noticed something strange, his eyes narrowing slightly as he studied their movements.
Their anger looked rehearsed, several people repeated almost identical complaints as though reading from the same script.
A few glanced toward each other before speaking, almost as though waiting for their turn to perform.
Some weren't even looking at Caelus.
Instead they constantly glanced toward people recording nearby, their eyes flicking between the crowd and the devices held at various angles around the plaza.
At that moment Freya's earlier warning resurfaced inside his mind, the memory of her voice carrying genuine concern through the phone.
