Russet awkwardly shuffled about awkwardly as Willow's smile disappeared. He wasn't sure what to think about working with the newly established guild. He was already slacking on making deliveries and his purse was already suffering for it; there was barely enough to pay for room and board for a few days. Yet, something about this guild quelled his worries. His mind went back to the cafe; maybe it [i]was[/i] time to settle down somewhere, and guilds like these usually provided lodging for their members, right? In any case, he felt bad about embarrassing the guild master. "I didn't mean an-", he started, but was cut off by Tina's [i]enthusiastic[/i] questions, though the guildmaster didn't seem to share the excitement. In fact, she seemed a lot worse off.

Unsure about what to do, Russet slowly shuffled his way towards the table that held the food and carefully picked up one of slices of toast. Folding it in half for quicker consumption, he easily cleared half of the slice in a single bite. It was... okay. He really wished that he had some tea right about now, from the Sylveon's description it had to be... Oran, and if she was to be believed it was a darn good tea. He should probably say something to the Braixen, if only to snap her out of whatever despair-induced trance he and the Sylveon had-
[i]"I have an... idea of something we could do,"[/i]
Oh, Willow seemed to have snapped out of it on her own. A test, huh? He hadn't actually spent too much time inside of a mystery dungeon before, usually just passing through them briefly as a shortcut. He supposed that delving into mystery dungeons was simply something that was going to be required of him as a member of an adventurer's guild, and nodded. "Oh, I'm fine with that. Say, are there any rooms I can stay in for a few nights? I'm uh... running short on money."