Augustus eyes narrowed, his mouth opening to retort when the shrill scream of a teenaged girl pulled him back to the real world. "Mom, look! It's August White! Do you have any paper?!" He groaned inside, knowing everyone within a five yard radius had to have heard the cry. Already, he could hear a murmur take up the streets around him, though at least the businessmen paid him no mind. It was just everyone else he had to worry about.

"Who's the guy with August? Is he a model too?"

Wincing, Augustus did the first thing he could think of. "Quick! They're gonna mob!" With that, he grabbed the wrist of the redhead and took off running down a side street, dragging the other man with him. It was run or die at this point. He could finish this conversation later. Well, hopefully not too much later.