Well, Tira's sentiment was nice, at least...if Triss had been five years younger and still thought that getting in just because he 'tried' was anything satisfying at all. Sadly, the Pallum still wanted to do something super crazy to proverbially and literally blast Athena's socks off, nevermind the fact that Athena wore stockings on one leg and all. He nodded towards the alchemist girl regardless though. Tira was nice, unlike Grumpy Grent and his propensity for taking impromptu naps. He'll have to do something for her later, maybe.

Before the conversation could continue, however, the book-wielding human stormed down the stairs with book in hand and manic energy in her gait, followed soon after by the goddess herself, who (disappointingly enough) beckoned the stately Renard to receive her falna next. Triss waved Ayame good luck, about turn to his next morning stretches when a dwarf came outta the woodwork. A dwarf that really looked like a dwarf, with a thick beard and the stench of alcohol clinging to his breath! A lecherous sloth of a dwarf, but still, a kindred of Master's was a friend of Triss. Not minding how obvious Brozar cared only for Ayame's presence, Triss bounded up the flight of stairs as well, ponytail bouncing behind him. Neither Athena nor Ayame were particularly wide; it was easy enough for the lithe pallum to slide past them and interpose himself right in front of Brozar, chest puffed out in an attempt to make himself look as big as possible.

[b]"And I'm Triss!"[/b] The redhead stuck out a hand to shake, a bright smile on his face. [b]"I'm going to be joining Athena's Familia too! Nice to meet you, bro!"[/b]