[ olly shoves his hands into the front pocket of his hoodie, glance flicking away from the stranger to the rest of the street. ] Um, anything weird? I guess? Villains and stuff. Falling.. bricks, or.. cars running stoplights, or.. you know.

[ his glance lifts to the stranger again, and he smiles weakly. ] I have bad luck. I am bad luck. And it's been a couple of weeks since anything nasty happened, so uhh.. I'm kind of due for it.

[ he hesitates, then pulls his hands back out again, reaching in his back pocket for his phone instead. ] I could, um.. I could give you directions instead, if you want. [ if the idea of olly's bad luck freaks him out. he wouldn't blame him, honestly. ]