[Ludovico]

“I am not a donkey or a hole. What are bills and I am glad I could be a source of amusement boy.” He knew Yuki was right about escaping the dream world but Yuki also didn't seem to understand how lonely it was to be by yourself all the time. He'd much rather be in this world of noise and life. “Enough of this.” He said. If Yuki was not going to help him but lecture him he was going to help himself. Niaz paced back to Yuki's room and started to dig through his belongings. He tossed many of the scraps of fabric on to the floor only keeping a few in hand that look as though they could cover his body. He tried on one of the garments feeling its threads confined his figure. He felt like he couldn't breathe, until the fabric gave way and ripped. Petty, thought Niaz as he tried on another one with the same result. He had no problem trying on Yuki's clothing until he found something that fit especially since he had no money for a guise, no guise to get a job, and no job to get money.