Almost immediately he tensed and tried his best not to look away when she touched his nose. Not only did it hurt like a son of a bitch, he was not a fan of people touching his face at all, and he knew he could do it himself if he wanted to. Oh yes, he wanted to protest, but he figured with everything he has done for her he would allow her to do something for him for a change. He was a very understanding man in that sense and followed her instructions with a slow nod though he couldnâ€™t help but grin faintly like he always did. This was not the first nosebleed he has suffered and certainly would not be the last; he knew how to take care of them having been in several fights before. He remained silent while she nursed him, glad that they had brought the kimono with them in the end after all. At least he had something to help solve his bloody nose problem. His shoulder might need a doctorâ€™s touch but he really wanted to avoid that. He hated hospitals with a burning passion.<br/><br/>When she was finished he relaxed more by taking a few deep breaths to ease his tense posture. Thankfully his tolerance for pain was exceptionally high or else he probably wouldnâ€™t be able to relax at all, on top of being rather on edge about everything. Exhaustion was beginning to sink in deeper now that he had some time to himself, briefly he cursed himself for pushing himself way too hard the other night and perhaps a bit too hard today. He did his best not to lean back but he felt like he might fall asleep if he sat forward like he was. However, he decided he did not want to sleep until they were out of Japan. The plane ride home would be perfect for restingâ€¦ that damn long flightâ€¦ he would sleep then and keep vigilant for now to the best of his ability. Shizu probably had that covered since she didnâ€™t really seem to be tired but he was far too on edge to let his guard down.<br/><br/>While she explored the place a bit, he looked around the room himself. It appeared to be abandoned at first, but another glance revealed this was probably a place where homeless people would gather. They probably had all sorts of stuff hereâ€¦ maybe even some alcohol as well. Thoughts of dulling the pain in his shoulder made his craving act up again even though he had just finished that wine a good twenty minutes or so ago. Perhaps he should have saved it. He was always bad at saving alcohol which was probably why his money ran out faster than one would expect when he traveled; he was always spending money on alcohol. It was an expensive habit, even more so than smoking. But he never really gave a shit as long as he got his alcohol fix â€“alcohol was probably the only thing he didnâ€™t mind blowing money on. When a sound caught his attention, voices upstairs, his hand jumped to his gun and he was about to get off the couch when Shizu came back down the stairs.<br/><br/>She explained what she had seen and he grinned at her a bit. â€œThe â€˜big black boxâ€™ you have discovered is a television,â€ he began softly, narrowing his eyes in thought again for a moment while he did his best to hold back his cynicism towards society and television. Perhaps another time, he thought to himself, not really in the mood to play teacher. â€œThe people are not trapped in there; however it willâ€¦ probably take some time for me to fully explain how a television works.â€ Or rather how exactly he was going to explain it. It was a fairly simple explanation but he really couldnâ€™t focus on anything else but getting out of here at the moment. He was not a fan of media anyway, so he really didnâ€™t need that on his mind to cause him to lose focus on his objective.<br/><br/>At the sound of the car pulling up and footsteps nearing, he immediately stood from the couch, ready to shoot whoever was coming in despite Shizu saying that it might be someone he knew.  About that time, his phone went off again; he noticed once more Elias has come through for him even if he was not happy with how this whole thing was turning out. Back on the person approaching, taking notice that it was indeed Ivan didnâ€™t really help him to relax but he felt at ease knowing he didnâ€™t have to spill any more blood. Ivan did seem angry with him, though, which he should have expected. He narrowed his eyes and snorted when Ivan said he looked like shit as he was not in the mood for the manâ€™s snide remarks but nevertheless glad the man was here.<br/><br/>He let out a soft exhale and ran a hand through his hair, â€œI have a feeling that Iâ€¦ know what it is you wish to speak to me about,â€ he began slowly as he tucked his gun away and sat back on the couch holding his head. Dizziness from blood loss was settling in again as well and the pain in his shoulder and still in his nose was not helping things. â€œShove it up your ass for now and let us focus on getting on that plane to Tel Aviv. I am not in the mood.â€ Azrai was the kind of person who, when he was in a foul mood, let people know about it right away. The scolding could wait, he knew he was going to catch hell for this the moment he accepted the mission but he did not want to hear it. He wanted to get home, even if that was a still a good eight or nine hours away, plus another hour, give or take, of driving to Jerusalem that he was definitely not looking forward to.<br/><br/>Sighing, Azrai stood from the couch again and looked over to Shizu, â€œThis is Ivan,â€ he figured he might as well give an introduction to hopefully ease Shizuâ€™s mood a bit though she seemed to be rather relaxed despite a new strange appearing out of nowhere. Silently, he himself to definitely speak with Ivan later on about this since he had told him not to follow him, saying that he would be alright, though now it was safe to say that he supposed he was kicking himself in the ass now. Ivan was going to give him an earful laterâ€¦ â€œHe will be taking us to the airport as he has said. If you feel you are ready, we shall take our leave.â€ It was obvious he could probably use a bit more rest but he knew they could not afford to stay here any longer and he wanted to leave as quickly as possible. Now that everything was set, he wanted nothing else to get in their way, not to mention travelling by car would be a lot easier to avoid being spotted by whoever was after him and Shizu.<br/><br/>He had a lot more to say, oh yes, but as always he would focus on what had to be done and deal with the scolding later. Slowly, without further delay, he made his way towards the door trying not to let the pain get to him too much, to the general direction of where Ivan had parked the car.