There was no way in hell Kieron might normally find himself here, this was the competition, this was what was taking all of his customers out from under the rug, but as it were, Kieron was still an illegal alien (no not the bugeyed kind) and well, no citizenship meant no cozy job at your local Best Buy. However, that having been said, Kieron liked it that way and would take living on ends meets if it meant not having to work for 'the man'. He found himself at Ad Gustum for one of two reasons: find out how the hell vampires work in this town. Seriously, it was like vampires just wanted to go on a rampage so that Kieron would be forced to do some research.
That was one, the second reason was that because of his lack of business, Kieron was desperate. With his recent revelation that he was a fire elemental, he knew that the price of his blood just gained value and he could probably at least get enough to stock up his refridgerator. As he walked down the hallways of Ad Gustum, he'd snuck in of course, he'd realized after a moment that he'd gone and lost his bloody hunting knife. He paced back and forth through the hallways of the brothel, hoping to see it somewhere on the carpet, but with how cold this place was, a migraine was making it so that he couldn't see a damn thing, including the maintenance man crouched in the middle of a hall.
Taking a step and practically kicking the man, Kieron shook his head and looked down at him, well, he'd seen Kieron's face and if he was there to bust Kieron, there was no point in putting up a fight. "Bloody hell, I'm sorry, I didn't see you there."