Ah, a moment. Here, here... [Everett stops the man, gesturing to his cottage in the row of them. The front yard is dense with rose bushes and hibiscus, a lovely, fragrant aroma filling the air around it. His gate is wide open, Everett not a man who thinks to lock up.]

I'll show you... but first, let's get inside, my lord. Properly private... I need off my feet. And a cigarette. [he'll take his arm off the man and get to his door, which is locked, so that takes a moment to fumble for his key. Stray cats meander about the yard, as do some rats, Everett cooing gently at both sorts of creature as he gets the door open. Magitech means it's just a flip to illuminate the space, very handy, much better than meticulously lighting all manner of lanterns, as he was used to doing back home.

Entering, Everett's home is tidy within. Very well organized, furniture rustic and practical and cozy. He staggers to the well cushioned lounge he has in front of a tea table and his hearth. Flopping right down, he calls back to Viren.]

Make yourself at home, m'lord! [Siiigh, the comfort of being back home! There's another seat that Viren is welcome to take, Everett is going to just... lay down for a moment, taking up the couch space]