Primo didn't feel the need to confront Hera or anybody else at his discovery. Everyone was just busy and nobody owed him an explanation. Thus, to cool his head and think for a while, he went out to take a walk. With this noise around, no one would be able to fall asleep.
"I thought Primo Rossi's life is already fucked up since everyone is always awake," he muttered, kicking the small pebble in his path. "But it's worse that these people are awake without any drug in them."
Deep lines appeared between his brows, squinting his eyes as he caught Deborah heading somewhere with Hunter. He cocked his head a little to the side, dragging his feet to see where the two were heading. His initial thought was that those two might have plans to have some private time together. They were adults, both single.
However, when Primo stood several meters from a small bungalow within the premises, he arched a brow.