Allen Walker was not what someone would call "heartless". He was more of a nice guy, the ones that kept their manners and smiled no matter what kind of situation was thrown in their way. Though, even this exorcist had managed to forget a few of his manners when faced against a crisis. He had finished a long-term mission just a few days ago, down the coast of Italy. He called back to Headquarters, telling them that he finished the mission and would be pleased if he was assigned another mission. After all, one must not dally too long when dealing with the Earl. He frowned slightly at the name, but smiled again as he walked past a group of children. He waved light at them before walking the opposite directly. Anyways, Headquarters insisted that he took a vacation. Well, he insisted that he be not given a vacation.
They didn't listen to him. Instead, they told him to travel to England in search of an...item. More information would be given when he arrived there. Personally while Allen felt it was normal, his poker side told him that something was up...Allen stopped suddenly, eyes on a restaurant. There was a heavenly smell inside that place."That smells good. I wonder what they are serving today..." Behind him, Timcampy flapped its wings, as it had always followed Allen no mater where he went.