08-19-2016, 12:36 AM
"I am, I am. It's just... Won't we get in trouble?" He fidgeted awkwardly in his seat, his hands lacing together on the table as he tried to avoid the glares and staring of other patrons being waited on. Fenris knew the were looking at them and he wanted to just turn around and tell them all to mind their own business. Fenris bit his lip as he thought. "Probably the same thing. Buy a nice house, one that'll last me." He rubbed at his cheek. "I'm not a very materialistic person. As long as I've got a roof over my head I'm not too picky."