"It seems your mind has been made up, with or without our input." Kayetan quipped and stood up. There was no discontent in his voice; he was merely pointing out the obvious as far as he was concerned. Besides, it was not like he had any other ideas, he had quite literally just set foot onto Lemea. Kayetan set down his pack on the bench and threw his coat over his shoulders before picking it back up and throwing it on. There did not seem to be anything else left to be said; Aerrea had made her decision and Zinzie seemed to be coming along.

"When do we leave?" He asked.