He's not doing much, just walking around with his hands in his pockets. The assassin doesn't seem to have a particular destination in mind, either; he's just meandering around.
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A secret place for me and you
Where everyday was fun and new
A simple time played in our heads
We’ll tell this story again
Refreshing, isn’t it?
Let’s breathe the air, try not to cry
It’s time to say our goodbyes