Sheepishly Devin sauntered away from Merlin's room after Snow's admonishment. He saluted the woman as he left, honestly puzzled as to why he had misheard Ellie's command. It wasn't his usual nature to make mistakes, especially one as large as this. Quickly he made his way across the Guild headquarters to the tavern.

Devin managed to find his way despite never having set foot in the establishment since his arrival. It was peculiar, but there was something in ale that just didn't sit well with his taste buds. He spotted a slight girl at the bar and joined her. Fleur was "Little Red", a fellow newbie hunter who hadn't been assigned their first mission yet. Devin supposed the meeting tonight was to cure that, and the lady that entered the building was an informant or client. He was eager for a mission- it has been long since his arrows have found their mark in some foul beast's heart.

"Hello, Fleur," Devin said, moving in close to her. She was a cute one, and Devin couldn't help but feel a certain protective instinct for her. That didn't mean that he didn't try to get into her pants, though.

"Seems like we're finally going on a hunt. Our first hunt, together. I think I'll enjoy working with you." Woody eyed him suspiciously, as he was an unfamiliar face.