"I see," Scar said, nodding. In his home land, maintaining order was carried out by the king. It seemed this task was divided by two different organizations in the human world. He thought for a moment, trying to recall whether he had seen anything like a 'police station' or a 'town hall' but eventually concluded he hadn't. How was something like that supposed to look, anyway? At least Pride Rock - where the King lived - had been recognizable in his home land.

"Not that I know," he admitted. "Though I haven't been able to explore this town fully thus far, so perhaps there is something of use in one of the areas I have yet to visit."