Garoth was fascinated by Megumi's story, and was somewhat embarrassed that he, as a spirit, knew so little about the ancient ones. He was certain that his parents hadn't been of that sort; they interacted with mortals on a daily basis and had him branded before he could even remember anything. Furthermore, he had no idea if the law said anything about those ancient ones that were physically incapable of seeking out The Guild. There were spirits in the Council though, so it wasn't strictly mortal law... but did legal loopholes work on ancient magic? He just shook is head. He would hurt himself if he thought about it anymore. Still, one thing was bothering him. "You said that I don't know what The Guild fears. They wouldn't fear you just because you can't be found or ran into a bit of power. I won't ask you why your father tried to hide you, but I need to know what I'm dealing with here. Understand that if I bring dangerous magic into The Guild, I could be banished, or worse, for being reckless." Here he realized that the tone of his voice was becoming a bit more harsh than he intended, so he checked himself by clearing his throat. "I'm sorry if I'm prying in things that aren't my business, but I can't exactly tell them that I brought a mysterious stranger with me if they question me." He let out a sigh. He felt bad for pressing Megumi so soon after she had woken up, but he had his duty as a Guild member to uphold, especially if he wanted to rise through the ranks.