Menachem was glad the woman didn't yell or act overly sensitive. He gestured towards the side. "That way. You can't miss it." Indeed, you couldn't miss that shit hole. But she asked for the cheapest, not best priced. He let her walk as he kept just beside her, still thinking he would use this to get enough money for a meal though he certainly hated to beg. He also didn't warn her of the place's condition or reputation since she hadn't asked. "Why are you here?" It was a question of curiosity. Why would anyone come to that terrible town unless they had to.