Cid felt his jaw drop as he heard a woman's voice break the silence outside, whipping around to face a confused (and half-dressed) blonde girl in the street. Throwing one last glance in the direction of the two men in the black coats, Cid rushed over to the blonde, putting his hand over her mouth and pressing her against the wall, bringing a finger to his lips and whispering, "This ain't no picnic, missy. So if you don't want to get killed, I suggest you keep quiet."