"Not exactly. I mean, I keep running into people."

So, yes, sort of. His forays into danger have been solitary productions except when someone inserts themselves into it, like Stephanie's leap from nowhere, like Jae's not entirely on purpose summoning. With the other man on autopilot beside him, Sunny feels safe to tuck his hands into his own pockets, except-- there's a squelch sound that comes with it, and so now he's digging out dirt from them instead, hands flicking in a direction that is politely away from Jae.

He doesn't check his own CiD, clipped at his belt, but presumably it still works as well, of only because magic. "You looked sort of by yourself, anyway."