There was a knowing, little smile on Toki's face as he stood and stretched. "Whoa, like two inches since I gots up! So weird." He muttered to himself before shrugging. "No problem, Stephie makes me learn how to cook a long while agos. I ain't no chef, but I can makes freezer pizzas an' stuff." He shrugged on a coat that was obviously one of Skwisgaar's, still too long in the arms for him, before tucking his hair up into a hat that was obviously his own. "Hope it ain't so far away from de town den, I hates walking anywheres in de cold. Ever since I was... dis age." He laughed and looked up at Soren with a tilt of his head. "You can keeps me from thinkings about it, though. Tells me what you been doings!"
Toki stepped outside and immediately stuffed his hands into the pockets of the coat, finding loose change and guitar picks. It reminded him of how familiar everything was, even if it was a totally different place. He got used to changing scenery so long ago that it didn't really matter where he was, so long as he knew the people he was with.