That hadn't really been the answer he'd hoped for.
[color=007236][b]"Thank you."[/b][/color] He said, nonetheless.

Mougin quickly exited the bank. It may have been rude for him to think, but there was something off about the teller. His limited experience of humans aside, there was a stiffness to their actions that was just barely noticeable enough to bother. And that light in their eyes... If he asked the person in question he might get an answer, but he decided to leave it as another mystery. He would ask next time he came around.

The minotaur stared at the docks for a time. The dock was extremely busy, despite the festive mood in the rest of the city. People walked to and from warehouses, unloading crates from ships and dropping them down. Compared to what he had seen on the city streets the docks were under a far more hectic mood. He had heard that no one had to work on a holiday, but that didn't seem to be the case here.

Mougin sighed and rose to his feet. As his master said, it was better to strike while the iron was hot. This was what he wanted; to experience life in a city was to be a spoke on the wheel as it turned. As for the money in his pocket, he would have to take that risk. Surely he wouldn't be targetted again today. The minotaur carefully inched around the myriad moving humans as he walked towards one of the supervisors he had identified previously.
[color=007236][b]"Hello. I wish to obtain work."[/b][/color] He said to the man.