Nolan chuckled at the fact that he was talked about frequently though it was mostly about his aversion of the opposite sex. He hadn't set foot in that guild hall more than three times and people were already talking about him. Then again God Slayers are a rarity so it wasn't all that surprising to him. Before he could say anything the food arrived and his...monstrosity was served to him. It didn't have the right to be classified as a dish of food; it was a creation that in a civilized society shouldn't exist because it was so morally wrong. It was massive pancakes, big fluffy pancakes wrapped around sausage, bacon, fruit, and maple syrup with sweet potatoes fries on the side. Nolan just looked down at it, the color ran from his face. Just how the hell was he going to eat this? The two of them just talked while they ate. Surprisingly the two of them conversed with ease although it was anything, but normal compared a typical conversation. It was odd, normally he could never talk normally to a woman though he was oddly comfortable around her...to a certain extent. Being around her still caused him to fidget in place as he talked to her and felt his palms sweat through his gloves. After they ate he brought up the job request he was interested in picking up and had asked her to join, mostly because her abilities would be useful in a dust bowl. She was right though, they did need a third person with some considerable power if they wanted to take the mage on. [color=00746b]"Hm, agreed. Damn, this could get complicated. I was hoping for it to be a fifty fifty split."[/color] Not even soon that they got back to the guild hall some weirdo was standing there with a penguin being scolded by Master Jamie. [color=00746b]"Whatever job that you are requesting I'll assume it would piss me off. Get the hell out of this guild, Genie."[/color] Now he knew this guy was. He heard of a fellow that granted wishes to people, but there were always string attached to it.