[Drawing up until he's standing next to Riza, Shizuo frowns a bit around his cigarette as she outlines the current situation, before shaking his head at the question.]

Ah, nope. Might be a few scrapes here and there-- [though he certainly couldn't tell her where, even if he wanted to--he certainly doesn't know, since he can't feel any of them] --but nobody's gotten in a bite yet. Which is good, 'cause I'd like to keep up this track record of not being bitten for this whole mission, if I've got a say in it. There's a few more infected knocked out now than there were before, anyway.

[It all took a toll on his mall map, though...it's laid in some hall he'd passed through on his way back, now, with a few hearty dents and stains for police to probably puzzle over later. Shizuo plucks the cigarette from his mouth, following Riza's line of sight to the two children cheerily chattering away.] Sucks about the kid though...hope his parents are alright. Might be barricaded someplace like everybody else, though, right? ...Ah--

[Shizuo's fairly distinctive bartender-clad figure seems to have caught the boy's attention at about this time--there's a delighted gasp, and then the boy's promptly running back up to both of them, tugging the second child in tow. "See, there he is! That's the cool guy I was talking about!"

"Ooh...hey, is it true? Did you really hit somebody with a map?"

Shizuo stares down at the both of them as they approach, looking promptly thrown off.] Uh...I'm, uh... [Looks...back up to Riza.......help????]