[ Katze's hand makes him forget the conversation for a moment, his mind caught up in a gesture that's both familiar and unfamiliar. He's done the same thing to Tetsu plenty of times, or used to, and now and then he still rests his hand on Satsuki's hair when she needs it. It's not often that the same is done to him; it's weird, but like Katze's lips, it's not bad, and lets just a little bit more of the cool air brush against his warm face.

It also draws his eyes up and over to Katze's face, so that he's looking at him when he speaks to him. ]

Mm, Midas. I don't even have a real bed.

[ And most of the apartment is piled up garbage, only just barely starting to organize itself into something recognizable as a home, instead of just a heap. ]

Mistral Park's too far and takes too much money.

Diedo should have a couple places. Holes in the wall, but I think they've got bed frames and decent mattresses.

[ And best of all, it's within walking distance. ]