Ceil stood there, staring at the boy with an emotionless expression. He stared at the younger boy, then back at the older one. They were like brothers too him, except it was a role reversal to him. He smirked, as he heard him speak his answer. As his mundane hazel eyes scanned over the two, he wondered how they ever got into this predicament. "Heh, you'll get used to it after living on the streets for a while," he uttered mundanely. "Things"ll get better, just keep moving forward, each step of the way."

As he spoke to the two, he took a look at the building the taller boy came out of. It seemingly looked like an old and sturdy place that could easily support people better than most of the apartments out here. As he discerned the buildings state, he fixated his eyes on the two boys in front of him. "Say, do you two live here?"