[RedRose4]

Josh had realized by now that Akira’s skin was usually cooler than it probably should be. His small body might be a simple reason, although it was most likely because he was susceptible to it.
While walking, Josh pointed to the wall to the right, showing a painting of a woman with flowers around her and a tree to the side. “This painting can help you remember you’re in the right direction. It’s a portrait of my mother.” Josh smiled softly. “Before I was born though of course.”
After another minute, he glanced to the left this time and saw a single door. “That room has the cleaning products for the janitors. Of course we don’t have a reason to enter though.” Josh spoke.
He had no real reason to speak of these things, although he hoped it might calm Akira, or even just let him know about the place he was now living in. It was large, and the rooms weren’t labeled, so if Akira needed to find a certain area he’d have to make sure he learned where everything was.