Xigbar was definatley in Paixao. The scarred, one-eyed man looked around, scanning a mass of blonde, blue-eyed people with his one yellow eye. He grumbled under his breath, heading in the general direction of two very different people. Might as well get to know the, er, 'foreginers'. Walk, walk, walk-

Er.

Well.

He'd walked into the black-haired girlie. "Goddamnit!" he growled. He'd misjudged how far away something was. Again. God. Damnit. He glared at the offending female with his good eye. "What the hell're you doing, not moving when you see me coming straight at you, missy?!" he demanded.