With some strange force compelling him to go to a random orphanage ( Which with some stroke of luck, everyone was there ), Wendel went there, asking strangers for directions every few minutes. Of course, he had to exit the bar ( which had alcohol ) and walk. " Really, brain? " he kept thinking to himself, walking casually and keeping his head down, keeping himself concealed from prying eyes.

As soon as he arrived at the orphanage, he thought that he could be polite, at least. Hey, maybe his subconscious urged him to go there and ask for food, and supposedly get rejected due to his size. With food ( and supposedly sleep ) as his priority, and maybe at least someone else to talk to, he knocked at the front door of the orphanage.

Hey, atleast he isn't being hunted. Yet.