Pegasus ended up tucking his wine glass safely into his briefcase to keep it from being broken during his trip, tucking his journal into a pocket for now, and looking over his pamphlets. How interesting..... Paixao, then? This certainly was the strangest sounding city he'd ever had the privilege to set foot into, especially if people weren't allowed to leave....

Well, he'd just have to ask people about this whole forced stay thing, wouldn't he? But first, someone seemed like he might end up asking him something.... Someone who he'd noticed simply because his dark hair and clothing contrasted strongly with the blue-eyed, blond-haired people that surrounded them. Pegasus noted with pleasure that he looked somewhere around his age, and perhaps were even in a similar profession, judging by the suit.... He looked Japanese, too, which was nice. Pegasus offered Teru a charismatic smile, lifting a hand in a cheery greeting and turning to give him his full attention. "You look rather lost.... Do you need something?"

He himself, though? He could say with some pride that he was not lost, despite having never been here before. He was at Muspelheim Gate, in the city of Paixao. He knew exactly where he was, and he knew exactly where he was going--because he had yet to decide on going anywhere. Maybe once he had a goal to get lost towards, then he could try his hand at it here....