Kane entered the garden alone. His mind was on a few things: Hawthorne, everything he suddenly knew about her, and of course the reminder of his own past as well. Not to mention the fit of rage he went into at the mall. He looked down to his fists, happy that the blood was finally washed from them. He'd been walking around with it there because it was the last thing on his mind really.

The young Frenchman was dressed in his usual clothes. A black singlet, a pair of dirty loose jeans and his blue jacket. Looking down, Kane pulled on the singlet lightly. " I really need some new clothes." He commented, as a smile came to his face. But it was quickly washed away. How would he get any? He couldn't go to the mall anymore. If he did the cop he assaulted would recognise him in an instant.

It was then that he spotted a girl sitting alone at a bench. The first thing Kane noticed was her white hair. It was a little strange, but then again what wasn't here at Manga High? Shrugging, Kane slowly walking over to her. He brushed a few blonde strands of hair away from his eyes, yet still allowed it all to sit in the usual unruly state. " Are you alright?" Kane asked, his French accent dull in his words.

“And yet it seems there must be more to it then that, for surly such a chivalrous act would not leave you thinking so deeply. You said you went too far?”

Kane nodded lightly. Maybe Art was right about it after all. But he played the scene back in his head and there was no other option other than to take them out. If they would have even touched her he would broken the promise to himself. And after finding out about his mother, Kane wouldn't let another woman be hit by a man. Not on his watch.

" I guess you could say I snapped. I just got mad, gave them more of a beating than they probably deserved." He replied quietly. Images of the leader of that gang flashed through his mind. He was the one Kane left motionless, but he just didn't listen. He got taken down and still he found it right to go after her again.

“I abhor violence, but it seems in me, and I speak as one with only slight experience in the matter, that people who would attack a girl are the kind of people who would do it a number of times, and should be taught the error of their ways before another woman is attacked. After all, not all can be as lucky as she was, having a young man willing to protect her.”

" At least you understand it. I wouldn't have attacked anyone if they hadn't been going for me and her. But more importantly her y'know, I mean I dunno if she can fight." He explained. There were rumors floating around about what happened. Kane couldn't understand why the people around here just didn't ask him about what really happened. Art had just ignored everything Kane told him, refusing to believe the truth. But that was his business if he was going to be a moron. " I've been keeping a close eye on her, checking out how she is and all that. We live next to each other so its not that hard to really." He added.