[ Sometimes Flynn gets so lost in the larger picture that he forgets about the smaller details. He's so grateful for Yuri in those moments, pulling him back to the ground and to the present, reminding him of the next single step instead of the next twenty.

He flashes Yuri a grateful smile, letting himself be pushed for a moment before Yuri's arm drops. ]

I imagine we'd be hard-pressed to find a house without a bed, if that's the solution they're offering everyone. This district seems safe enough. How do you suppose we'll...

[ Flynn trails off. They've been walking down a slope this whole time following a hill. The houses are crowded together, holding each other up, sharing sides with rooftops that run into one another. ]

You know, it looks a little bit like the Lower Quarter here. Don't you think?