[Suspicious? What? No. Everything here is totally normal.

Seifer's eyes follow back up to the neon art, brows furrowed. He'd not put too much throught into this Heart thing. Perhaps he should have.]

You'd be surprised what a couple teenagers with enough determination and some cans of spray paint can accomplish.

[He's just really not worried about it.]

What's the problem with it anyway? Just wall art. I think anyone plotting city-wide network interferences and bombings has better things to do with their time than paint the side of an abandoned factory. [He shrugs.] Just my thought on it anyway.

[The officer might be smiling, but he isn't. Oh no, he's not volunteering for that.]

What vaccine? The test? Nah, I got shit to do. Don't have time to be under the weather. What about you?