Coffinite had been delivered at the time of night the least number of people would notice his arrival. Wether it be Senshi or most others, the Youma-Liuetenant arrived all the same and dusted himself off neatly, collecting his few belongings left from before corruption.

He had been studied for months since his now-dead 'friend' hauled him in and threw him as a sacrificial lamb to the Negavberse's untender mercies, and then was promptly killed.

No matter, not now. Coffinite had been prodded and taught expectations in Seattle, and Destiny City brought no different expectations he supposed. Two arms stretched above him, still and tired, and two lifted bags as the last two crossed, the agent looking out over the City he'd arrived in as the stretching arms collected the rest of his bags.

A place was prepared for him and he knew what to look for, the building not far off as he skirt rooftops and jumped, before climbing inside. The building itself was tucked into a smaller building, the upstair area a comfortable apartment space and the downstairs open to use as he willed, and he already had the papers prepared in Seattle between tests to open a store in Destiny City, a loan managing it's way into pockets, and the shelves were ready to fill with books and tokens from dieties, stones and pendants, crystal balls and divination stones, books and of course tarot cards.

The cards in Nathan's bag were loyal, and ewarm, accepting his merge with Sh'kkoth well and even favorably, and his reading before departing home was proven to be a positive one, so when he entered, he was brimming with confidence.

Nathan set his bags down upstairs and gave the loadbearing arms a stretch and a flexs before opening them, putting small amounts of bandages, wraps, and make-up away as well as clothing before placing his incense burner on a shelf, lighting a stick of Dragon's Cloud and murmuring a rite before circling the room, before placing it in the burner properly. Many back home coined him one of the 'fairy dust snorters', those whom took the Path too far, buit he saw himself as pragmatic and his tools minimal. His merging with Sh'kkoth was a blessing and a reward for his mindfulness of the path he walked, and now, he was rewarded. The half-youma flexed his fingers and reached to study the ad on Craigslist he'd filled out weeks before - distance interviews made hiring easy, and tomorrow there would be shipments and treasures, and he would need to inspect the stones and treasures for suitable energy-collecting points. Perhaps hematite, or a sturdy quartz would be agreeable to him. Certainly a jade. Regardless, the hour was far later than his native coast, and Nathan moved to inspect his room again before withdrawing a book from his few possessions, planning to purchase more online as he sat, one arm holding a flashlight as he used the others to settle in, and begin to read, unwinding. He would need to seek Negaverse agents, but for now, he only wished to relax.