[Maes takes in the area with the statue, the sound of typing, and eventually his eyes fall on the map itself. He considers his options, his focus should be on the kid, but since a child playing around a statue isn't immediately apparent, Maes makes a detour for the map.
After all, perhaps there will be someone near the obvious front desk area to speak with -- the lack of people is starting to remind him a little too much of the abandoned space station Astoria had sent them to that one time.
He wants to take in the map, but his eyes are flicking around the entrance for movement or people or both.]
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After all, perhaps there will be someone near the obvious front desk area to speak with -- the lack of people is starting to remind him a little too much of the abandoned space station Astoria had sent them to that one time.
He wants to take in the map, but his eyes are flicking around the entrance for movement or people or both.]