I woke up in a little shack not far from here. [ he gestures towards the bungalows; the temporary ones meant for those wildcards who had no permanent residence here. it's the one thing that causes him some concern... not having a true place to stay as of now. what kind of vacationing spot would not have enough room for every guest? makes him think. ]

So, no. I don't know much, other than the fact everything's got a very specific tone. If you catch my drift.

[ oh. look at those lips. cyno's brows furrow as he focuses in on them. ]

There anything I need to know? Anything you want to tell me?