Thaler gave and acknowledging wave of the hand as he gripped his sword sheathe and headed towards the back. "You can all me Thaler," he said in a non-committal tone of voice. "And don't bother yourself with him. If he can't handle a taste of what he gives, there's no point in bothering with it." He continued walking towards the mess. "Also, I'll pick some up later. I need to close my eyes for a bit. Just throw your crap anywhere."