Killian kept his pace slow, making it finr for Brandon to keep up with. They walked around the neighbourhood, walking and turning wherever Killian led them.
Quite frankly, it was aimless.
At first, he liked it secretly. Since he had entered America, he had never had the time to himself to go around and just walk randomly. Not since he heard that this neighbourhood was not entirely very safe to live in.
So why would he take the risk upon himself ending up in the hospital when he had no one to take care of him?
But it had been approximately 20 minutes since they had been working around and one thing he knew for sure was that they were going away from his apartment rather than going near or around it.
"How long are we going to continue this for?" He asked, not able to do it anymore. The entire time they had walked, they had done it silently.
"A while."
A while? Too long.