Agthalan smiled at Ki'ryah's enthusiasm and question alike as he shook the shaker, sending the salt crystals right back into their container oddly enough. Regarding her from beneath his hood, he shrugged.

"We go wherever the road takes us really. And yes, of course you can drive. As a matter of fact, I'd be honored!"

A glance cast at the god of shadow and goddess of ephemeral order both. One that told them he knew exactly what he was doing by making that call, and that he would enjoy every single second of the chaos that inevitably followed. But, of course, he fell silent yet again. Doing something with another pair of hands quickly passed a small chunk of coal he'd gotten from... [i]somewhere[/i], to Qhiuleri. They'd be leaving soon. At least as soon as their conversation was done, but until then he was content to sit back and make small-talk with the others. Especially if said small-talk continued to get under Anath's skin.