Reality was settling in. The Assassin was hungry and broke. Up until this point, although it had crossed his mind, he had yet to rob anyone. Although begging was not exactly an honest hard working income per say, it was still better than forcefully extracting the money out of innocent people right? He wasn't exactly going to become Robin Hood. So therefor, he chose to delay the inevitable process of robbing and attempting to become to simply sit down. He crossed his legs and sat down with his hoodie covering his face because he was ashamed. In Konoha he was one of the wealthiest shinobi. In fact, he still had a lot of that wealth there. As for his time here, he was a poor Rogue ninja, hoping someone would show some kindness. He also hoped his hunger would not drive him to steal. He decided to lurk around the residential district at first.