His bottom lip slides out into a little pout. But he sighs. It's his own fault for falling unconscious in a stranger's car. He remembers driving out of the city but not much else beyond that.

He doesn't protest against the blindfold, although he does find immense amusement in the fact that Greed thinks a mere blindfold is going to be enough to stop him from working out backwards where the hideout is. Or perhaps Greed already knows and is simply making a point. Whatever the case may be, Kaito intends to remain alert this time.

"Just drop me off at the edge of the city then. I can find my own way from there."