The cool air greet’s hir. And almost lets out a sigh of relief, but doesnt get to, as someone's voice starts raising.
A “GIVE ME ALL YOUR MONEY” and other threats come from an Object sweater, waving something around. Otherwise the establishment is quiet. Everyone but that guy must have fled.
Correction, Not everyone, as s/he spots two others, once Lawol had approached. Now s/he can see a pleading blue haired bank teller, and someone all dressed in black, quietly reading a newspaper.
And that's when s/he sees it- a Gun. That thing the Sweater was holding was a Gun. Lawol starts shaking. S/hes seen how people fall for that thing. Only once, when s/he asked to tag along with Eleb in his police work, and never again.
And in hir shock, Lawol drops hir parasol. The clatter of it gains the unwanted attention of this Sweater. He looks angry, and a little taken aback, saying something that Lawol doesn't care to discern.
S/he's gotta get out of here. S/he shifts to turn around-