As for the rest, save the person first and discuss later.
...
A few days later, outside the disaster survivors' gathering point.
"Colin, Colin, how old are you..." Children who seemed to be under ten gathered around Colin, curiously sizing up this fellow youngster.
"I don't know, but I feel like I should be a bit older than this..."
Colin casually responded to the children while curiously looking around.
It seemed to be a corner of a former underground mall, but now it had been transformed into a gathering point for the survivors, bustling and somewhat like a marketplace...
People dressed in a chaotic manner, many faithful of different beliefs were seen passing by hurriedly.
Colin's gaze swept across these believers of varied faiths—
Some instinct told him that these things should be hiding in dark corners like sewers, not openly scurrying above ground...
But for now, he didn't feel a surge to deal with all these people.
His habit told him to investigate...