Mayt gives Sasha a half-smile, his hand-shake firm. "Well met Sasha, and I'd be happy to help you with the job, we just have to swing by my place so I can grab something. Shouldn't be too much of a trouble, right?" He releases her hand, letting it fall to his side. His left hand almost gropes at his side, as if something's missing. "Just hope there's not too much walking involved, I've been traveling for a while and I think my legs are starting to get a tad tired of it." He jokes lightly, hoping to get a smile. He likes it when people smile, even for just a little bit.

"Well, even if it's a tad out of our way, I still need to get it. I'm kinda new to the whole magic thing, and it helps out focusing." He shrugs, and lets out a long breath, letting his cheeks puff out. He smiles slightly, and crosses his arms for a second, before disliking the position and putting his arms back by his sides. He seems a tad uncomfortable in this setting. He shifts back and forth a little. "And, what's the job?"

He'd look up when someone calls down at Sasha, and he'd naturally take a step back, allowing her plenty time to reply to the person and handle any other conversation with them. "Who's that?" He'd ask afterwards, curious to know who the person up above is. He slides his right hand into his pocket again, relaxing some. He enjoyed talking to Sasha, she was easy to talk to, and she didn't seem to be a very judgey person, which he liked. He didn't trust her yet though, she hadn't really done anything trustworthy, how could she? They'd only been speaking for a few minutes now.