Gareth sighed, and he noticed Thomas drift off. It didn't bother him; Thomas might have needed to be alone and look around. There he stayed by Sophia, among themselves consuming all manner of baked goods sweetly and quietly, himself trying to savor the flavor. He put a hold on the sweets after a few more cakes, and Harker leaned back against the table with his hands on its front edge, cautious not to put his hands on anything other than the table and make a mess. "Ah, that was quite refreshing. Hmm..." His eyes combed through the room, the half-elf spotting a good-looking man or two and thinking of what to do. Hands combed an imaginary beard as he aimlessly stared into the crowd at no person in particular.