( Ja'far stares curiously at the familiar, wondering if Tsuya is just hissing out of protection, since Ja'far did get rather close to Jun.

Ja'far takes the slip though, reading it over and then nodding, handing it carefully back to him. )

I don't mind taking you there. I was housed there myself until I was contracted.

But, ah, yes. The gown is made of paper, unfortunately. I'll try to get you to your lodging as fast as I can.