[It would be a bit of an awkward subject. Honestly, what is with their world and cell horror.

Lenka gives Julius a little time to prune himself, sheepishly going to retrieve his wayward bag and make sure nothing's fallen out in its little adventure. That settled, he nods to Julius once it seems like things are winding down on his end -- unless he means to keep going while he's walking. Might have to uproot the shrub, though.]

Yeah, I can show you the way. I think that's what we're meant to do. It's not far.

[And by 'not far' he means a good amount of brisk walking, but at least it's not on the other side of the city, right? Eh, they can take it.]