"Nuh-uh. Wasn't me," Nicolas responded to the mage that stood up. He tapped on his chin as the mage listed everything that had transpired. Phones was not really interested in listening to this subject matter. He swayed his head side to side and waited for his chance to speak. Nicolas could hear a lady scowling him about the train; he brought a finger to his lip and shushed her. "Shh, crazy cat lady. That grown up is talking."

 Nicolas could already tell this guy was of higher authority. The best guess was that he was the headmaster of this clique. It seemed obvious as the first girl answered to him. [i]"What do I have to say for myself?"[/i] Phones thought to himself as the guy ended his speech.

 Phones has been looking for guilds to join. His succession rate of finding one he likes has not gone well. He has been through several that he did not end up liking, or the other mages did not end up liking him. His foot tapped the floor as he stood in his train debris. "I'm looking for a guild to join. Are you the guild for me?" Phones asked forgetting about the question.