[from here] Mikado kept near to the man, half wondering if, like American fun houses, something would jump out at every turn. Nothing, in the end, and other than the creepy demeanor of the place, Mikado was wondering if there was really anything to be concerned with. It was another aspect that was just... off about this place, but it didn't seem as if there was anything really altogether strange.
He peered at Izaya nervously. "Where was it... that you were going to, Orihara-san?"