Alastor nodded as they pulled up into a driveway, not really paying much mind to Andy's talk of his residence. So long as the man could provide some shelter from which he could go about finding a way back to Chaazim, the place could have been a dung heap for all he cared. Unbuckling his belt, after fumbling with it for a bit, as they came to a stop and the vehicle was shut off, Alastor clumsily exited the car and followed along after Andy.

The Laizu grumbled. He wished humans could simply propel themselves through the air rather than puttering about in noisy steel contraptions with all manner of infernal locks and hinges. Unfortunately nature had not been so kind as to grant them that option. Shaking his head slightly, the Umbral Lord walked alongside Andy as they strode up to his house's main entrance, waiting off to the side as the man went to unlock the door.