Fiyero knows how to bike, so there's that, but the weather isn't really suited, and there's a lot of those metal carriages they call cars whizzing around. Seems maybe a bit risky. Besides, he's gotten the impression you don't really need it in this city. Though this school is a bit further out.

"Used to live. It's been years," Fiyero clarifies, chatting as he follows Kitty, looking around and familiarising himself with his surroundings. "We-- Glinda and I, we have rooms in one of the main towers in Emerald City. Though I often sleep in the Guard Quarters. You know, for work." Or at least using work as an excuse.

This place reminds him more of Shiz and the dormitories there. Makes sense, since it's a school. Kitty's room too, is more like a dorm than a full apartment. Fiyero isn't shy about wandering around and looking at things; it's another way of telling he's rich and confident, the way he strolls around like he owns the place. He glances over the desk, but he's neither nosy nor interested enough to actually read anything.

The clothes he's handed definitely are comfortable, and he tucks them under his arms for now with a soft 'thank you'. It will be nice to get more alternative clothes.