Isabelle worked alongside Jiro as he caught up to her, not hard seeing as she was in a dress, and she looked up to him. "You're an ass you know that boss!?" Isabelle said still pouting about how Jiro had basically thrown her to the wolves. Her pride hurt and feeling a bit silly she walked as briskly as possible in order to get back to the inn where Zaku undoubtedly was located at. Isabelle couldn't even think of Zaku being anywhere else but the inn quite frankly. Where the hell would he go otherwise? To the arena to bet? Without Jiro at his side Zaku wouldn't risk it. Not because Zaku couldn't handle his own but because Jiro would keep him out of fights that would prove stupid to enter for various reasons. 

Jiro merely yawned as he listened to his young ward grumble at him and told her to stick a sock in it. Really he loved Isabelle as much as he would any great friend but sometimes she was as annoying as a block of wood being slammed against your face. Jiro couldn't help but think of the two friends of his as good friends at the very least. They'd been together for years now and been through a lot. True comrades in arms. He just hoped the other members of the group could hold up with the two of his little buddies. "So what do you think of the other people Isabelle? Think they can keep up with us?" Jiro asked as Isabelle frowned and put a finger to her lips. "I don't know really. Silk seems smart, Matthew is a ass, the jerk with the armor left Zaku with a mess, Zack is a nice guy but he doesn't seem too good with a spear, and the others I don't know about." Isabelle said shrugging as Jiro nodded. "What about you?" Isabelle questioned as Jiro gave a non committed shrug.