Let's go, then. We're not going to get much rest hanging out in a disaster zone.

[He turns to get his bearings; it's all a little confusing, now that familiar landmarks and walkways have been reduced to messes of rubble and dust, and he likes to think he has a good sense of direction. But if he had to guess--]

I think my place is... that way? It's still standing, which is the important thing. [Which is more than he can say for Hayame's stable.]