[center][b]Voss Agria[/b][/center]

And of course, the moment he sat down and started to enjoy himself was the moment that the world decided to laugh at his attempts at trying to get a bit of rest for himself. Truly, he was foolish to assume that he could do anything without someone else intervening in this guild; it also made him wonder why he joined in the first place. Well, that was a lie, he remembered clearly about a child telling him it was open to new members, and him not really having anywhere else to go, but he could still complain about it!

First was Gray, who decided to waltz up and sit next to him for no apparent reason other than to ask for a cup, despite there being many people with many cups who would happily give them up to him if asked. Voss was already mostly done with his drink, but the principle of the matter still stood thanks to him siccing a horde of fangirls on him before he even stepped into the guild hall. Right when he was about to tell him that last he checked, Yusuke wasn't here, and that he in no uncertain terms should think about drinking by cupping his palms, he didn't get the chance as a rain of frozen swords impaled the area next to him, shame.

Voss could only internally sigh as Mizore descended towards him with the clear intention to talk, or at least tell him something for whatever reason. As always, he put on a polite smile as she got close and briefly wondered what she had to say to him before just deciding to do his usual strategy of politely dismissing her. Then she spoke up about a Mansion Raid, and his eyes immediately lit up (metaphorically, of course). Ignoring whatever Gray seemed to be doing on the ground next to him and every other thought that wasn't related to that, he locked in on how much he could possibly earn.

First of all, it was a mansion, Everlue mansion. The amount of jewellery and trinkets there would be enough for him to bathe in if he felt it. That didn't count for anything magical, which those rich types always had, alongside anything expensive in general that they did nothing but stockpile. The best part of all of this however, was that he would barely even need to do anything! Mizore was an S-Class mage, who realistically could stand up against her? All he had to do was hide behind Scutum while she dealt with anything; it would be free profit!

He almost, [i]almost[/i], didn't notice the key she slipped into his pocket. That would be a can of worms he could open up later though. Right now, there was money to consider! Maybe this was the world finally making it up to him after- no, wait, Ifrit, please, just this once, don't fight with her. Voss promptly decided to open his mouth to both defend his decision and actually inform Mizore of his agreement. "First, I would like to note that yes, I will partake in this mission with you, Mizore. And Ifrit, I assume that you didn't earn your coin by not taking opportunities when they presented themselves, and I'm fairly certain not much harm will come to me specifically. An S-Class mage will also be on the job after all."