-Notices Miguel started following him-

 Howl looked up and down at this stranger. He had a nice head of hair. ” Hello good sir~” Thoughts went around and about his head just as it normally would when meeting a stranger; who are they? Are they kind? How old might they be? Then there were thoughts only Howl would first think; what kind of shampoo did he use? ” I am Howl. And you are, who?”