It would be useless, and harmful, to question appearing in this 'world.' The Hotel supplied the shelter he needed, the locals were as gracious as the hospital's director, and it... actually provided something to do. Namimori had been under his command for a few years - and he'd known, once the delinquents had bowed down, that there were to be no more challenges found in that school, what Sawada brought along not-with-standing. Hibari had never made the concious decision to protect the school; it'd just happened.
And it was happening again. Such an interesting place, such a fascinating 'world' to explore -- no, he didn't need to take time to figure things out, or 'try to return' to Namimori, when this place needed more law and order than anything else. So it was, canary flitting along ahead of him, Hibari'd taken to simply walking through the halls (all 20 floors), making sure no one disturbed the so-called peace. Not that he'd complain if someone did.
The bird rounded about on the up-coming corners, as instructed, and Kyouya wasted no time stepping around it in a manner that would probably unnerve any herbivore. ... Especially... that one.
"Little Boy," A grin curled, arms folded under his jacket, and things would be very interesting, indeed. "You're alone." Not an observation, just a statement -- a statement that showed equal parts uncaring, humor, and down-talk. Don't say he couldn't multitask.