The snow crunched under his combat boots as Grayther followed Rea out of the train. They had stopped in another rundown part of town - skyscrapers that looked as if they were about to collapse under the weight of the snow lined the small, deserted square where the train had stopped. A few two- or three-story buildings were squished in between the skyscrapers every now and then. Three or four narrow streets lead away from the square. Grayther was sure he could spot a flickering neon sign that boasted of "the goodest Chinese food outside China", and was instantly reminded that he hadn't had anything to eat for nearly 24 hours by his growling stomach.<br/><br/>Shooting her a sideways glance, he jerked his head in the direction of the sign in an unmistakable gesture. "Would you mind? I'm feeling peckish, to say the least. I'm not so sure if it would be a good idea, though. No, you know what? Let's get you installed first. Lead the way."