"'s just somethin' I like to do," he replied with a shrug. Kanji was very skilled, but he wasn't usually the type to brag about it.

"Got one or two things hung up on the walls back in Creeping Crypt. The blank white walls were pissin' me off."

He looked away then, tapping the bottle against a leg. For a minute he was quiet, contemplative. Then, he sighed. His sitting up here was starting to make him feel a little awkward.

"They're probably not gonna let me back in... not when it's gettin' late as it is. I should probably head home."