That wouldn’t be a problem for Timon. He planned to curl up in the first nook he found, be it under Urd’s bed (assuming she had one) or up high on a bookshelf. The meerkat wasn’t terribly picky he just needed somewhere to be alone for awhile. There he could collect himself and finally get some much needed rest. If he had time in the morning, maybe he would snoop through her things and take anything he found of value, but just maybe. It all depended on whether or not she decided to take advantage of his unconscious state, at least regarding stealing. A little snooping would be done regardless.

Timon showed no signs of struggle when Urd picked him up. However, he immediately grew alert after the goddess began walking toward her house. He wasn’t quite sure why she chose to walk but he preferred it to flying any day. All her quick stops and turns made him noxious, something he could go without at the time. His eyes darted around the street, watchful for any predators that could possibly be lurking in the dark. It was only when the goddess spoke to him he looked away.

He didn’t know what ‘on the house’ meant other than the literal translation, causing him to look at her in confusion. When she went on to explain his expression turned to disbelief. Did she call this one a freebee? But… why? What were her motives? She had to be planning something but he couldn’t for the life of him figure out what. Timon stared at the goddess. “Uh… Thank you.”