Akira was a little confused about the question. He had always been outside for the past years. There was never a choice so he never had thought about whether he liked it or not. Being inside a room with a bed and a bathroom was more comfortable than being outside. But he was used to being outside and he knew how to behave and survive outside. "I don't know," Akira concluded while he pulled off his hood. It was getting uncomfortable wearing it and nobody would see them there. A strand of his black hair fell before his eyes, the black fur that has always caused him to be abandoned and alone. "But it is nice to have company."