Music!
"Hmm?"
"Why are we stopping?"
The halted steps of Gillian brings both Gevurah and Chesed to full alarm, timing every pulse and even monitoring the body temperature and degree of sweating, but everything is still the same as before, at least, same as when Gil gets out of his post-trauma shock. Meanwhile, Gillian slowly analyzes the situation, considering all the little bits which he had collected...
"......what should we do..."
Speaking...or rather, thinking of "collected" items, Gil brings out the leaf which he snipped during the little walk-around, only to find the part of the plant gleaming green as usual.
"huh...hey Chezed, what sort of path did we take before returning to here."
"Let's see...southwest, west, northwest, north, northeast, east, southeast, and... south."
"A hexagon."
"No... a circle, or even, a sphere..."
Gillian looks up to the sky while whispering to himself, then towards where they enter this plaza from for the first time, and shifts to where the two women were chatting at.
"...How does some more walking sound to you two?"
"Uh..."
"I mean, you are the only one who does the actual walking anyway..."
"Alrighty then, time to trace our steps, southwest we go!"