Dunno what makes a 'good neighbor.' I didn't have neighbors back home, but I guess it means keeping quiet and sharing fruit cake.
_{[ He doesn't have neighbors. Just a pain in the ass grandma that he owes his life to.
That he already misses. His promise he made with her could be broken at this rate, but he has a feeling she's still okay— even with Edo in shambles right now. ]}

Which if that's the case... I don't think I'm a very good neighbor. All the cake is mine— don't even think about eating any, you bastard.
_{[ Said in a more lighthearted tone than usual. ]}