Satisfied that they aren't going to argue further, he starts to walk. Only to abruptly halt at their question. His head tilts as if considering something, before he half-turns back to give the man a considering look. Eorzean? Ishgard, he supposes, after looking their armour up and down. They like to use that particular motif there. They aren't a Warrior of Light though which is most important.
Tapping a finger to his lips, he offers them a bland smile and resumes walking.
"I won't tell if you don't," he remarks, counting the doors as they pass. Why? No reason. Just like there's no reason to this whole damn building to begin with.
It's too bad he isn't recovered enough to risk teleporting out.
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Tapping a finger to his lips, he offers them a bland smile and resumes walking.
"I won't tell if you don't," he remarks, counting the doors as they pass. Why? No reason. Just like there's no reason to this whole damn building to begin with.
It's too bad he isn't recovered enough to risk teleporting out.