Ethan nodded looking down at his body already dressed, "well lass if ye wouldn't mind company later maybe I could stay with ye tonight? just until I get settled and I mean it completely.... uh platonically or whatever." Lucky for Ethan his red beard prevented his blush from being too noticeable but he still wanted to get some air and introduce himself to the people of the city. He also needed to scout locations to begin formally training these survivors. "Really though I would love to come back and hear your story Miss, I just really should get acquainted with my surroundings and prepare for the worst... it's how I've made it this far."<br/><br/>As he left he removed the cigarette pack from his pocket and lit one up, carrying his weapons over one shoulder and the smoke in the other he took to the streets. It was quiet, but in the way he missed the quiet at night back in Dublin before the world took a shit in everyone's dinners. As he walked he saw Grace and jogged to catch up, "Miss Hawthorn!, hey I just wanted to say how grateful I am that you've allowed me to stay and I just had a question that is going to sounds stupid but where is this?"