"I...well...that's part of the problem. I don't know where it is." Sebastian admitted, feeling his face burn and feeling foolish for not having paid better attention. He was usually very attentive to details, especially important details. Like where he will be sleeping and eating.

"Why would I not want you to know? I don't have anything worth stealing and I lost my virtue years ago." Okay. He was trying to be casual and now he sounded like a pervert. A strange oversharing pervert who was horrible with casual conversations and just being casual and normal in general. "I meant...I'm sorry. I didn't mean it to sound like you were thinking-"

He's just going to stop talking before he gets punched.