"It's a decent sized city, as they go. But yeah, kind of cramped, if you're used to traveling the world." He picks a few grapes off his bunch and chomps them down. "Not a day spa, but there is an amusement park out on the border. I wouldn't recommend it, though. We occasionally send newbies out there to roust whatever the fog's brought in." He gives a dark little chuckle.

Casual mention of beatings causes Hellboy to let go of whatever might've been hinted at before, and go all scowly-face. "Well, that just doesn't seem right at all," he grumbles. "Someone should be doing something about that."