Russet's ears perked up as soon as he spotted the freshly-made toast, seems the guildmaster didn't need their help. His paws rubbed together and his tail swished around unconsciously in anticipation, he hadn't really eaten too much recently, and Chesto tea was hardly a filling meal. "Oh, nevermind. She's got it.", he said to Tina and stepped over to the Braixen. The toast wasn't a proper meal, but it was hard not to appreciate the gesture, especially when running on an empty stomach. 

"May I?", he asked, waited for a reply, and took one of the plates off of the Braixen's hands with as much dexterity as his stubby paws would allow. He set the plate of toast on the nearest raised surface and turned back to Willow. "Can't thank you enough for the food," he said and looked around his head for a way to strike up a conversation, "So, you're the guildmaster? Seems pretty impressive, how long has this guild been here?"