Shuo wasn't terribly surprised when Rareth suggested leaving the hallway. As everyone filled into the living room through the door he noticed the suit again. It bothered him that he appeared to need the suit to live. There were really only one other group he knew of that was like that. Regardless he went and sat down on one of the Masulu sized chairs. He wasen't that concerned about Shiva finding one as she was rather....short. One thing though he noticed as he looked over the group was the lack of proper human military. The only one he actually knew was "coin" as she called herself. The mercenaries were very disheartening considering what a poor state the human military must be in if most of their best fighters have left them. He seriously began to wonder if they could handle another war.

When Shuo heard talk of temperature though he was slightly amused. He knew that being in the temperature that they liked would either make him pass out quickly or kill him. He found it funny however that the reverse was also true." I figure there are about 12 rooms between us all. So unless we all decide we're afraid of the dark we should have plenty of room." He said leaning back into the chair.