Aiden checked his map, once, twice, and a third time. He combed a loose strand of white hair behind his ear. Damn the hairtie, wasn't doing its job. He sighed and scanned the area. Damn his arrogance. "No.. no... I don't need a chauffer, I don't need any help, I'll find it out by myself. Really!" If he hadn't said that to his parents. He sighed to himself. He didn't want help. He didn't need it, but perhaps he could have gotten a bit more information before he stormed out of the house and onto the private jet. He shrugged slightly to himself. "It wouldn't hurt to wander," he decided, he folded the map back up and stuffed it in his pocket. Noone really would think to assume he was a tourist as he carried nothing on him, and from far away, he just looked like a long-haired blond man with ... Asian features.