Fia made her way towards the seventh floor corridor in hopes to catch a glimpse of Miles. The incident in the stands began slightly strange but ended okay. In her hands she held a rather large, wrapped birthday gift for Miles, one that contained some of his favorite chocolate with a new pair of jeans and shirt for him to wear during the summer months. Like the boy needed clothing. She stood next to the statue and waited for a little bit knowing that Miles would be around soon...ish.