Through the tables, then around the long counter where food was usually served. Simple, but ultimately boring. If it hadn't been for the strange noises and that burst of light that had come from the partially open door to the kitchen, Kadaj might have interjected with some comment about how boring this trip was. Not anymore, apparently.

"That's true," he murmured in agreement, his head cocked to one side as he listened intently for any more sounds from the room. "Then again, maybe something else will kill them and take care of the matter for us. That would be even better, don't you think?"

He crept closer, quiet now both because he didn't want to draw the attention of whatever-it-was the people inside were fighting and so that he could hear their movements all the more clearly. Sneaking another glance at his brother, he asked, "Which would you prefer?" He couldn't guarantee he'd actually listen to what Sephiroth had to say, much less follow it, but it was polite to ask, wasn't it?