[Michael walks next to her, uncertain about this place. Their penchant for finding themselves wandering through abandoned locales is something he's still unsure about, and while the whole experience with ghosts was creepy enough, there's something about abandoned art that sends a different sort of eerie feeling his way. Michael eyes a statue that's missing its head as they walk past.]

Ah... no, maybe not the ideal date, unless you find broken statues romantic.

[What were they looking for? An urn? Michael can't help but wonder what was so special about it, and he muses over this briefly as they continue. He looks over at Iona, who appears as unfazed by their surroundings as ever.]

So, is this a magic urn or something...?