Capone had, again, taken to looking for some place to start a small base of operations discreetly, and hidden from the police. Since he wasn't in any real danger currently, he decided he wouldn't need to use any of his quick seeds. For now, all he needed was a leisurely stroll, while looking around, searching for any and all spots that could be hidden well enough.
Multiple times, the Slakoth had been distracted by the exceptional beauty of the colorful leaves. Even though he's cold in nature, he can still appreciate the natural world's appearance. Deciding it was time for a short break, Capone sat below one multicolored, autumn tree, and rested. He didn't close his eyes, however, since he didn't trust anything, not even the forest itself. A good policy, but he takes it to extremes sometimes.