Ryo had just gotten into his pants and buttoned then zipped them up...when he heard Saints voice. He about jumped out of his skin. He lets out a sigh of relief. he wasn't back home. He wasn't going to get his form bruised and battered from head to toe. He really should learn to fight...but it wasn't his nature to be violent. Or confrentational. He slips on his tank top. Then flips backwards over to the other side of the bed. Landing on his feet and making it neatly. He looks at him. "Uh...sure." he says softly. Maybe it would be a good idea to get out and check out the city. Even if it was just to a store. He was so out of his element in this place. Yet he wanted to fit in. He slips into his tennis shoes without untying them. He looks at Saint again. "Ready to go whenever you are." he says. His voice remaining soft and very shy to a point that it was slightly timid.