After Warui was sure he'd gone far enough away from the butcher's shop to avoid any trouble if the man came out of the hypnotism, he stopped and just stood there so he could fully enjoy his meal. Thinking about it, the boy realized that he couldn't remember the last time he ate... maybe it had been a while. Either way, the slab of raw meat he was feasting on now tasted like a godsend.<br/><br/>Though his senses were more or less completely focused on his meal, he soon became aware of two other scents nearby. One was... coffee. How did he know that? Oh well. One was coffee and the other... he could tell it wasn't human, but there he hit a memory block. He couldn't remember what that smell represented.<br/><br/>A moment later he heard words coming from the general vicinity of these two scents. He looked up to see a humanoid girl... Oh, and her coffee. Warui wasn't exactly sure how to respond at first. He looked down at his meat and wondered why he should have to hide it. A moment later, he was struck with the same odd feeling that eating raw meat wasn't normal.<span style="font-style: italic">"I cannot say whether your abilities are common or even accepted where you will wake up."</span>The note had said. Maybe the same principle applied here.<br/><br/>Warui looked back up at the girl. "I think I like it this way," he said, but he moved the paper so his meal was more hidden. "Can you tell me where I am?" he asked, seeing an opportunity to finally get that nagging question answered. He could feel his bare feet getting wet as the ice melted under him since he'd been standing still for a while.