Mayt would be a tad nervous as he enters the guild for his fourth or fifth time, but he puts on a somewhat nice smile. He had joined only recently, but he did kind of enjoy the place, and he certainly knew he'd pick up some things on how to use his powers when around others that have similar powers. He was dressed in plainclothes, and since he knew where he was was safe, he hadn't bothered bringing anything outside of a pocket knife. He looked about the area he walked through, nodding in greeting to anyone he recognized, even from just seeing them in hallways on his other visits.

Noticing the small forming congregation at the request board, he'd make his way over to it, curious as to what was attracting the interest of his new guildmates. As he gets close enough, he realizes that the request board is just that, and he chuckles quietly to himself. Of course there would be such a thing. "Mercenary work, guess someone with magic has better chance than someone with a couple good weapons." He says this somewhat ironically, and quietly, as if a little afraid of being reprimanded for saying such a thing. He leans closer to read some more of the requests, mostly out of curiosity, but he did need a job, no matter how short term it was. Money was money, and it payed the bills and kept him happily fed.

Mayt came just short of slapping himself in the forehead when he noticed his immediate company, but spared himself the embarrassment. He somehow had overlooked the young woman he was practically standing next to now. She was somewhat pretty, but he had already spent too long looking at the board, and so he didn't say anything, and returned his eyes to the various requests, no matter how few or many there were, casually sliding his hands into his pockets and standing straight again, yawning slightly.