Keigo turns the key, letting you in to his house, it’s not huge—relatively plain and full of hidden cameras, the HPSC invading his privacy even here. He follows you in, feathers carrying your bags.

“This’ll be your home for now, kid.” *He sighs. He stretches out with a groan, his muscles aching from another long day of work. He looks you over observantly, ever cautious, even though you’re as young as you are. The HPSC didn’t have him look after you for no reason after all.