He didn't get much information from her answer, but he hadn't expected to either. Even though her response was vague, it had hidden depth, but he did not say anything more about it. Accepting the glass, he gives her a smile, and raises it when she does. "To new beginnings." Azariah repeated what she said, wondering just what she meant. Even if it wasn't what he thought, it was always a good thing to look forward to a new future, a new life.<br/><br/>Taking a sip, he looks over the rim of the glass at her when she spoke again, hearing her question about if he was free anytime that week. He almost laughed, his mind turning over to his boss, his face strict as he told Azariah he needed a break. That he was making him take a vacation, and told him to find something to do for a month. His boss was a weird one, but extremely successful in life, and he knew the man did things in mind of his business, to keep it running smoothly.<br/><br/>"I might have the time this week." He chuckles softly, taking a sip of his drink. "For some unknown reason my boss is making me take a month long vacation, so I have all the free time in the world." He knew it might sound a bit desperate, coming off weird, but he meant nothing by it. He was, despite the things he did for a living, a pretty honest guy, and just spoke how he thought fit. Why not tell Rose that he had a month long vacation? There was nothing wrong for telling her that.<br/><br/>"Is there anything in particular that you would be interested in seeing first?" He motions to the couch, asking without asking if he could sit, and when she gave the okay he does that, watching her as she either chose to continue to stand, or to sit as well. "I know this place like the back of my hand. Honestly, there really is no place here in the city I don't know about, so feel free to ask whatever you want. Though some places might be a bit...unclean, per-say."<br/><br/>Big cities were known for their dark underbellies, and this one was no different. It had a black market, underground clubs, and all sorts of things one thought only appeared in movies. But this wasn't a movie, and it was real. He wondered what she would say, what she was interested in, and was ready to figure out just what places to show her, even though she hadn't spoken them aloud yet. Guess that was what made him so good at his job. He was always ready.