[ Not-so feathered of god now with regards to their cloaking device, but maybe there is something to be said about their instincts being able to see past it, some kind of mistaken camaraderie with someone who shares similarity in epidermal growth…

Alas, the similarities end there, and Elysium will follow along nonetheless to shamelessly pilfer eggs for Yesod's basket. ]

It's not so much of a problem here, but travelling with loads of money isn't the most practical thing. For one, a universal currency doesn't exist where I'm from, and two, even if there was, on the road and removed from civilisation, it doesn't really do anything for you.

[ As it goes when he speaks of travels, his face lights up in a way most other topics don't cause it to, not that they're any less genuine for it. ]

There's nothing more ubiquitous than labour. So long as he isn't too picky, a healthy guy can work all sorts of jobs.