Mayt sighs and rubs his temple, muttering. "Do we have to?" He moves his hand back down to his side and looks up at Sasha. "Thanks, where would I get a Lacrima? I've honestly never came across something like that." He holds up a finger, keeping her from talking. "Actually, let's sit and grab a drink or something, since apparently we're doing S class picking or whatever." He walks over to an empty, or mostly empty, table and pulls a seat out before sliding into a different one. "And what I have planned is better for a single person than a group anyway." He leans back in the chair, and motions for Sasha to sit in the other chair. He looks back at Master Jamie and mutters. "I know I'm not going to win, I can just opt out right?"