Somewhere that put him at a safe distance from getting sass, probably. Then again, it's Kon.

She snorts. "Just combine it with your bramble run, sure you can squeeze that in at the same time." Anita pulls the long braid she made of her own hair to the front, letting it fall down her shoulder. "Some of you guys are starting to look like a mess."

Then again, Tim's pajamas really aren't helping with that in his case.