While walking, Michael had questioned a passing stranger regarding where the address he had been given was located. It was a bit of a set back when he was informed it was clear across the city, which would take a while to get there. Regardless, he set out in that general direction; occasionally stopping to ask for more directions as he got closer.<br/><br/>Finally, after a few long hours of walking and his limbs going numb from the cold, he had managed to find the street on which the building was located. He muttered under his breath; repeating the numbers until he was standing right outside the building.<br/><br/>“That’s a big building...” he murmured; tilting his head back in order to look up at it. Not only was it huge, but it was guarded and he would need to be buzzed through in order to gain access to Theodore’s room. Michael stood there; pondering how he would get inside. He couldn’t bust in, as that would alert too many people. Theodore wouldn’t recognize him, so he couldn’t use guilt or pity to get in.<br/><br/>Smacking his forehead in realization, he smirked to himself. Duh, he could just wait until Theodore came outside himself and then jump him. “But it’s...it’s so cold.” He frowned. Michael couldn’t feel his arms and legs due to excessive exposure to the wintery weather. Theodore wouldn’t come out for a while, as it was dark and late at night. He didn’t see himself withstanding the elements for much longer; certainly not until morning...if Theodore even decided to step outside in the morning.<br/><br/>The worst part? Michael didn’t have a weapon. The only way he would be able to kill Theo was by hand, and he didn’t have any clue how to fight. Not properly.<br/><br/>Lowering his gaze and staring at the ground, Michael raised his foot and kicked a rock across the street; watching it bounce until it fell down a set of grates that inevitably led to a sewer system. Theodore would die. Maybe not tonight, nor in the next few days, but he would die. Painfully...brutally, and without any honor.<br/><br/>Until then, all Michael could do was stand inside the doorway of the building and try to protect himself from the wind.