...you're right. I could visit that way. It's just... we had a bit of a mental link, which is how the scamp managed to track down where I lived even though the time I brought him there I'd blindfolded him and did all kinds of false turns and backtracking in my car. I had to break that to make sure he couldn't find me again.

Brad thought I was braindamaged to think this way, but it was usually cool to me for Aya to randomly show up at my door like a stray cat, a nice surprise. I liked having him around the house.