[ he does as he's told, although it's not as if he has anywhere to go. instead he's taking the opportunity to try and understand his surroundings, get a better grip on what has become of him.
his expression lights up when he hears her voice and looks towards her. have a smile, yuuki, even if it is a bit sad (it's still going over and over in his head. mass murder...) ]
You're like an angel, you know. [ and he doesn't mean it in a flirting way. an angel. a savior. a light of hope in this dark place by being willing to help him when all this place spells for him is 'criminal'. ]