Hiryu didn't take too long in the shower. It was just routine after all, but what [i]did[/i] set this day apart was the the mission, floating in the side pocket of his jogging pants he left in the shower locker. The guild had done a few odd jobs around the local area just to create buzz, but it was rudimentary things, cat-in-tree, carry-the-groceries type menial tasks that didn't require any actual magic to achieve. Finally, the guild had actual missions. He was feeling a little restless as he stood allowing the sprinkle of water to patter down his back from his head. All things being equal, Hiryu couldn't imagine a scenario where the job went awry. To him, it was only a matter of time before he had good report to bring back to the guild hall. 

When he stepped out of the shower, fully dressed, he was greeted by the sight of their Guild Master, Chizuru garnering the collectives attention. Initially, Hiryu wasn't able to figure out what the commotion was. He paused, briefly on the staircase up to the main Guild auditorium & bar when he could see everyone crowding around CHizuru, and then put down his backpack against the wall once atop the stair proper. He tightened his headband across his head as he people discussing forming groups. He breathed a long deep, toneless sigh. He waited, fidgeting at the foot by swiping it against the floor like he was holding in the urge to pee. He wanted to leave, to get on that open road as soon as possible. If forming teams was so important, then he was ready to simply say yes to the first person who offered.

In his mind, it wouldn't change the matter. He was still going to wrap up this mission solo anyway.