When it comes to asking around if anyone's seen someone walking around in a big suit of armor, people generally can point him in the right direction easy enough ( although it's really hit or miss, sometimes, and depends on if Alphonse's actually been in the area he's searching through. ) With the help of his own personal drawing of Al, he starts from the door he first left through. Scrawling out the picture as quickly as he could with paper he borrowed from a nearby shop. He should probably invest in a map, to be safe.
It's not home, but considering his nomadic lifestyle, he probably won't spend a lot of time at the apartment they assigned him to either. At least...not until he figures out how this place works.
The next person he asks mentions that they saw Al recently, if not a few moments ago, in which case he picks up the pace in the direction they pointed him to, and when he catches a glimpse of that familiar suit of armor: "Alphonse!"
By now, he's full on running until he can firmly plant his feet right next to him. "Al, I'm glad I found you." Not glad they're here, but thankful they could reunite nonetheless. "This place is weird, right? When they said we’re ‘taken from our universe and put into theirs’, like hell I’d believe that!"
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