The Infirmary.

Going to the Infirmary meant he knew who was going to be there, but that wasn’t necessarily a bad thing. Yasuo was the resident healer now and he was pretty cute, for being a skinny, hyperactive twenty-something. He didn’t act like he knew much about sex either, and Dago had already taught him a lot of things.

Then again, there was also Dominic there. He was pretty quiet, but had a much more wordly sense about him than Yasuo did. He avoided talking as much as possible and kept to himself in the potions store room.

Dago pushed open the swinging doors of the infirmary. He didn’t see anyone there immediately. He glanced around, kind of annoyed that Yasuo wasn’t immediately there. He’d tried to instill a sense of responsibility and urgency into Yasuo, but the kid was flighty and kind of an airhead.

There was a light on in the bathroom to his left. Yasuo was likely in there. Dago waited for a moment, then several more moments and Yasuo didn’t reappear.