This restaurant they were heading to was in the next city over from Setia, about an hour away. Admittedly, Senjen understood why Light was hesitant to get up and spend their time chasing a flimsy lead. Senjen was someone with a lot more free time, compared to Light, so giving up his time did not mean as much to him. Still, he had a feeling that there was something to this, and if that was the case, then it could be worth it for the both of them. 

Senjen was a bit sad to see the state of the horticulture around the building. He could have imagined it being beautiful, once, but as it stood, it was getting chaotic and overgrown. Still, he doubted it would get in the way of their business...whatever that business might be. 

Senjen idly watched some of the nests as they passed by. He did not go into restaurants particularly often, and frankly, what he saw still felt odd to him. “So you take an animal, kill it, and cook it in its own embryos. I know you like it, but this whole ‘eating’ thing still feels frighteningly brutal sometimes.” He remarked. 

In any case, Light got them on task quickly enough. “I don’t know, I saw the same message you did. It said ‘tonight’...is it night yet? What time is it?” He gave another look around to see if he could spot anything out of the ordinary. “I guess we can just do what you would normally do here until something happens.”