"I was taken to prison." Damien shrugs because he really didn't want to talk about it but then he also wanted to be open with Zack. For right now it was an inner conflict that kept him quiet. Maybe some other time.

"Let's look for somewhere." Damien pauses on the street to look at the signs and wracks his mind for a minute to try and remember store fronts. Then he turns down one of the streets to head West toward the hotel. "What do you like to eat?"

Damien was an adventurous eater since they ate what they could get most of the time.