Konsa untangled himself from Kyle's arms, stumbling off of the large bed. Yawning, he trotted to the window. Looking outside, Konsa tried to gauge how long they had slept. Unfortunately, it yielded no answers for Konsa. He rubbed his eyes, and glanced back at Kyle. "Maybe I should just let him be...." He murmured to himself, walking towards the door. Konsa figured it wouldn't be so bad to explore the building for a bit. At least to figure out where the kitchen was.