He glanced over with a flat expression. "Maybe I am crazy." He meant it as a joke of course. "And your name would be....?" Kelvin's food arrived and he tasted it cautiously. Guild food budget wasn't the best, sometimes it paid off to test the food first. It wasn't bad. As for the other members... maybe he should feel bad about not knowing their names, but what was the point? Conversations weren't common. "Maybe I should donate some money towards the guilds food bill. Could improve our fair a bit." Not that he ate here often anyway. Or slept here.

Actually, that could be a plan, get an apartment for once. Would be a shame to waste the money though.