"Yeah, maybe." He spreads his arms wide, heedless of the pouring rain that's now streaking that precious battered leather jacket of his as he throws his head back with a renewed grin.

"I'll let you know."

And with that he's gone, splashing through the streets towards the dark recesses of the street in the direction the compass had indicated - back to his twin, sinking to with the shadows and laughing to himself the whole way.