Vassagon
Philliph liked gregory, maybe it was just him being way to thrusting towards people. But he liked hanging around the guy. They both were refuse, they both lived on the streets and knew how hard it was to live and thrive there. Neither of them wanted to be there, but without any id they couldn't get any job. And mooching off anybody else didn't really feel good if you did it for anything else then food.
So he was just waiting on gregory to show up for today. He knew that he would come here, he always met him here around this hour. He had a plan, he always heard of some of his fellows carving out a small home away from home in the hedge. Why didn't the both of them give that a try, They would have two sets of eyes, ears and his nose to help them keep out of trouble and find something. It was pretty much rent free housing. He didn't mind sleeping in cardboard boxes, but he would like a place to call his own.
So he was waiting for the gargoyle to show up.