Zaccar moved towards the door of the room, deciding that getting something to eat before training would be a good idea since he had yet to eat. In doing so he had to get past three of the other freelancers. One being rather noisy, called Donovan apparently, another named James he heard as he had gotten closer while the the third hadn't spoken to the other two yet. 
He didn't stop much to chat with them though. He merely glided by them, surprising for such a large guy, and made his way down to the mess hall.