Murdoc is glad that somebody seems to be on his side. He's made himself out to be the bad guy for what feels like this entire year. It's a little exhausting, between both of his sons and daughters and their mother and then his relationships and the offspring involved in them. He'd been spread quite thin and it made him feel terribly guilty.

Feferi, at least, seemed to understand. He never felt pressured of guilty around her. He felt like he was actually managing to do a good job. That meant the world to him, of course. The fact that she seems to genuinely enjoy his company means he must be doing something right.

He nods as she steps ahead and raises a hand to wave her off. When she's gone he follows after, arriving and stepping out behind her in what looks like an abandoned store.

"Where to first?" He looks down at her, raising an eyebrow.