Deciding to just let Kristoph do his thing, he turns onto his side, and closes his eyes, falling asleep almost instantly. If there was anyone he could absolutely trust, it was Kristoph. Then again, there were a few others, but Kristoph was the most reliable out of all of them. He sighs in his slumber, hoping that when he woke up, it will have turned out to only have been a dream.<br/><br/>A smile plays on Kristoph's lips as he watched the boy's reaction, listening intently as the male introduced himself as Elijah. He looks to the way that Elijah had come before answering. "But that's it in itself Elijah. It is a ghost town. There are no people living here." Which was true. He wasn't lying when he said he didn't live there. "So your mother and father were completely right in their guesses." Kristoph's eyes twinkle lightly, knowing something that this boy did not.<br/><br/>Glancing around, he took note on how dusty the place was starting to look, making a mental note to take care of it later; though no doubt he would most likely forget, and it would keep on being dusty as it always did. For some reason this place never seemed to get any cleaner or brighter, no, in fact it just kept getting darker and more dreary. But that was what happened when a village is deserted, and left to rot.<br/><br/>His mind then wanders to other matters, sighing softly to himself. This would be interested indeed, knowing how THAT one didn't like visitors. And especially more so lately since the last visitors that they'd had, were extremely rude village guests. It was a miracle that he, Kristoph, had managed to calm the other down, that was how angry he'd been. Realizing he was drifting off in thought, he turns his eyes once more to Elijah.<br/><br/>"Now, I shall take my leave so you can get situated, or look around as you were doing before I interrupted you. If you ever need me, just call, and I will be there." Placing a large ring of skeleton keys down on a table, he looks to the boy. "You'll need these." He bows again deeply, before turning around and leaving the room, disappearing from view in the dark hallway. There was a reason he said the things he did about there being only one person living there. The keys set on the table held the keys to every house, room, and place in the town, all except to the door of the room room upstairs with the 'K' on the front.