"Kavinsky isn't the only thing out there I worry about." He actually laughs lightly, shaking his head. "I just don't think it's safe and everyone out there is crazy."

Not that the hotel was much safer but something about Hellburbia just doesn't seem like it was an idyllic community. It takes him a moment, but he slowly leans over and rests his head against Jesper's shoulder, enjoying the closeness that they could share even in their own guilt and grief.

"I hate this place." He frowns, looping his arm around Jesper's as he keeps close. "I don't think you're meant to like it unless you thrive on violence and torture." Or the sex. He's pretty sure he does not want to know what happens in Club Penance.