Nodding towards her when she thanked him, he rubbed his shoulder gently as he sat at the edge of the bed, wincing slightly at the pain. His nose felt like it got slammed into a wall, as it had, and his shoulder felt a bit stiff but he was alright. It wasnâ€™t like he hasnâ€™t been shot or had his nose busted up before, as long as he was alive that was all that mattered. He felt a bit dizzy as well but he didnâ€™t think much of it, figuring it was a combination of exhaustion from the other night and the brief. adrenaline rush running its course.<br/><br/>While he was waiting for her to be done with feeding, he thought hard to come up with a plan to get out of here safely and hope nothing else happened. They were not safe at this hotel. Those men after Shizu obviously knew she was here and he had to do everything in his power to make sure that the men lost their trail. First step was getting rid of those bodies assuming nobody has seen them yet. It wouldnâ€™t be that difficult if his allies were closer to himâ€¦ Ivan was his partner in crime back home even if they didnâ€™t always see eye to eye and he could rely on that man for almost anything. If he was around, cleaning the bodies and escaping this place would be a piece of cake. Now that he was alone, he was having difficulty thinking up a plan, or rather all the plans that were running through his mind were somewhat reckless and would probably not help their situation. He was known to be a bit rash when it came to such things, thinking more with his gun than his brain, but at the same time his plans were so simple that they worked.<br/><br/>And he was desperate for a plan right now. He had to think of something fast, the clock was ticking, and someone was bound to discover those bodies. Any moment now, he was expecting there to be a knock on the door or find the police kicking the door down and arresting both he and Shizu. Oddly enough he has only been arrested twice throughout his career and every time Ivan and his other friends managed to bail him out. That took time, however, and he was not going to get arrested today. Not knowing what else to do, he shot a message to both Elias and Ivan, informing them briefly of his situation and that he might require both of their help even if they didnâ€™t really get along well. He didnâ€™t want to ask for their help, wanting to handle this himself, but he felt he had no choice and would be sure to do something for them in return. Their skills were the only thing he could think of right now to by some time, so he and Shizu could leave Japan safely.<br/><br/>He estimated it to be about sixteen hours, give or take, before they had to be at the airport. Passing the time was not the hard part, it was laying low. The city was probably going to be on high alert and he knew that the men would not get the message to leave them alone anytime soon, however he knew that once more of those men showed up he could just allow Shizu to have her way with them. He grinned at the thought, his mildly sadistic tendencies showing through again. The smile faded and he sighed when he realized he was completely out of wine when he went for another sip.<br/><br/>It was around that time that Shizu had come out of the bathroom and sat back on the chair. He immediately noticed how she looked a hell of a lot better than when he had first rescued her, almost as if he was looking at a different person. That was another thing out of the way, he told himself, though every time he takes care of something more things kept popping up. â€œI am glad that you appreciate what I am doing for you. I suppose there is no need for me to tell you that it has not been easyâ€¦ but I do not think you are much trouble, I assure you.â€ he said honestly, grinning a bit though the grin probably looked a bit odd with his still bloody nose. It really hadnâ€™t been easy and he definitely had not been expecting to be dealing with an Oni, but it was also odd. He may have been a hit man but it was almostâ€¦ fun keeping her safe and teaching her about the modern world.<br/><br/>â€œHowever,â€ he continued, sounding a bit disappointed, â€œyou are correct to assume that we can no longer stay here. For now we shall take our leave and hope we can stay low for awhile, perhaps take shelter at some cheap motel closer to the airport. We are leaving at three in the morning tomorrow, I will warn you now that it will be a rather long flight and there will be a transfer.â€ It was obvious he was extremely restless and on edge, wary, but the determination to keep going was clear in the look in his eyes. He was determined to bring her back to Israel, to keep her safe, and not just because of these men. The fact that he did not know who wanted her rescued was still rather unsettling and he felt that he needed to keep her safe with him until he knew for sure what exactly was going on. Out of everything that was going on, that put him on edge the most.<br/><br/>Not wanting to delay any further, he stood from the bed while fighting the pain in his shoulder and decided to quickly grab a change of clothes, changing into just another button-down shirt and a pair of jeans, ignoring the dead man in the bathroom while he changed, and packed his things. He pretty much threw everything in his suitcase and zipped it up as best he could before he turned his attention back to the dead man in the bathroom. If he checked out now, he knew that the body would be discovered and it would be traced back to him. A frustrated sigh escaped him as he ran a hand through his hair. What else was he supposed to do? Maybe he should leave the body hereâ€¦ or he could drag it back out into the hallway in front of another door. A quick look outside told him nobody was out and about and he did just that, not knowing what else to do.<br/><br/>Afterwards, he grabbed his suitcase though he had half a mind to leave that behind as wellâ€¦ On second thought maybe he should just travel lightly. He ditched the suitcase and packed mostly his shaving stuff, comb, and shampoo into one of those smaller travel bags, about the size of a small bag allowed to be carried with you on the plane. He also made sure he had his gun, of course, which remained the shoulder holster hidden under his jacket.<br/><br/>â€œWe should probably leave through the fire escape, just as a precaution,â€ he told her, nodding towards it once he stood outside the room. His heart was pounding, and he was praying that nobody came into the hallway and saw the mess. "Unfortunately the bodies must be left as they are..."