Seamus shrugged a bit when Freedom said staying at this brunette’s home would be a better idea, after all, he really had no preference. [b]”And I’m Seamus, what about you?”[/b] he asked the girl curious like. But she spoke up about thugs and he nodded, figuring it was best to do what these outsiders suggested. After all, if they were still alive out here, they must be doing something right. So he followed, not saying anything along the way. He did notice a few crows on the path to the girl’s home and an ease would come on his face when he did. He would always identify more with the birds than any other creature. 

He did hesitate at the gates the girl pushed through, a sudden, caged feeling overcoming him. Like a fear that once he went past them he’d never escape. But he looked at their height and reminded himself he could easily fly over them if necessary, and forced his feet forward before blocking anyone for too long.

After the sterile, lab environment he’d grown up in, this girl’s home did seem messy to him. But, it didn’t bother him at all. It was rather cozy. A nice change. It made it seem not so much of a cage like he’d been afraid of, even though part of him still longed to be outside. He’d never seen so much of it in one day before and he felt like he really couldn’t see enough. But of course, resting indoors was much smarter for now. [b]”Um, may I take off my jacket when we’re inside, or is it still not safe?”[/b] he asked, looking unsure and speaking with an even tone, forgetting that only Freedom had seen what lay beneath his clothing.