It was a nice day outside, perfect for exercising or walking Luka, it was still sleeping when he left, sleeping on its back barley doing any reaction or even looking at Azai when he left. Yet he still loved his Luka, it was like a son to him and his only friend here. He remembered the first time he met Luka, it was when he was coming back from the dojo, he saw it winning a fight with a bigger dog and had a fighters look in its eyes, and the will and stubbornness to back it up. They instantly connected back then and stayed with each other from that moment.
Azai didn't notice that he was at the mall, time slipped by quickly while he was lost in thought and memories, he was hungry and dying for something to eat. There were all kinds of food here, it was surprising how much effort Miss Dawson put in all this, it made him ever wonder just how much Miss Dawson's wealth is worth. He shook his head and went straight for the eggs, bacon, and the fruits with a cupe of tea to swallow it all. Azai had a huge stomach but it was mainly because of his training and the rest was that he simply loved food.
He went and sat at an empty table, munching down his food and watching other people wondering what kind of powers and abilities they had, and their reasons of coming here, they must've all had some sad history like being deemed dangerous by society for one mistake or either shun out, but he was pretty sure that no one was like him dump enough to come on their own and sentencing their fate to this false paradise. But what intrigued his curiosity was if they ever thought about escaping like him? Or are they really enjoying themselves here? He was sure that he didn't with that crappy job that he had now...