Kazill Smith | 23 | Tagging: Tate, Elisabeth | Location: Mansion, Main Entrance
"Kinda, yeah. And I work with machines and vehicles on a regular basis and all, so the noise doesn’t bother me as much now as it did when I first moved in," Kaz acknowledged. It was a relief too. He glanced at Tate as Elisabeth addressed the other man, spelling out his name by way of greeting. He didn’t know whether the second comment was directed towards himself or Tate or both, so he opted to remain silent for the time being, but…he couldn’t help but agree with the commentary on parking.
"Yep, got everything I need, though I’ve packed pretty simple," Kaz admitted, nodding towards the suitcase half hidden behind him as to have been moved out of the way. Small, but he’d never figured he’d need much. Clothes, toiletries, a couple comfort objects from home, and he had a small backpack holding a water bottle and a couple notebooks to keep a journal of his experiences here. He expected this would certainly be an…interesting experience. Probably one he wouldn’t want to forget.