Han saw the guards running around outside and grabbed onto Xuan's arm. She felt a strange vibe in the air and didn't want him to go outside just yet. "You guys wait in here," she said sounding dead serious, "I'll be right back." She slowly stepped outside and closed the door behind her just as a few more guards were passing by, "Excuse me miss, have you seen an injured air nomad around?" Han froze up a little and forced a smile, "N-No sir...I haven't." The guard looked her over and scoffed, "He's in there, right? If you are trying to protect him you will also be arrested." Han knew the guards in the lower ring could care less if another slum dweller was put behind bars, but she felt that Xuan wasn't guilty of anything. "I'm sorry officer. My boss isn't here so I can't allow you to search the premise. Please be on your way," Han explained, her voice losing it's innocent charm.