The asylum could drive anyone to be a bit stir crazy from being inside too long. But more so if own's animal instincts were too strong. Grisha preferred things outside at any weather than being stuck in a room in some large building. He had looked around and 'claimed' a room but he never used it. Instead he found himself a place among the thicker bushes on the asylum grounds.
Though he was not going to ignore a beautiful day in the courtyard near the asylum. He had to admit that he was also interested in seeing some of the other people who lived there. He has seen some in passing that looked like creatures he new from where he game from. He looked up at the walls of his new 'home'. He left people shunning him and capturing creatures like him to being caged to the grounds of the asylum. Well at least here people 'wanted' him. He was making his way towards a small pool of water. He was often drawn to the water. It and the air around it was the easiest way to get information on the weather. It always made him feel good as well.