Mayt shrugged. "Me and Sasha just got back from dealing with another dark guild, and a demon. Fortunately Mithera was more than a match for it. But beyond that last job I've been just taking odd jobs and dealing with nonmagical bandits and such. Honestly not anything different than before I was in Phoenix Wing, it just pays better now." He stretches and puts his hands behind his head and leans back, ordering water when the server comes over and asks what they'd like to drink. "And if that man wanted to hurt many people, then you did the right thing." Mayt didn't seem like he could be bothered with looking at the menu, seeming already knowing what he wanted to eat.