He shrugged, "Just ... I don't know," he looked away from the table, tapping his fingers, "Something feel's ... off ..." he said the word's slowly, as if trying to decode their meaning himself.
He sighed, "I don't know what it is exactly ... just keep your eye's peeled," he looked over to the left and cursed, "That can't be good ..." he saw several knightmare's outside of Golden Corral. He looked over at C.C. "We need to go, now."