Kyou nodded, motioning for them to follow. "This way." He said, slipping down a hostile looking street. The brick buildings stood face to face, dirtied and covered in soot. A few bums hung around the garbage cans, looking up at Kyou suspiciously before diving back into the trash. "Here it is." He said, pushing open a worn door.
"It's not paradise, but it'll do for now." Kyou said, shrugging off his jacket and throwing it on the couch. Though the loft wasn't very extravagant, it had all of the necessities- heat, food, and a place for relaxation. Settling down in one of the worn armchairs, he closed his eyes, tired from the excessive wandering.