"Damn, those things are fun." Sifen said rubbing the back of his head as the shop keeper informed him of what was up with the airships. He couldn't get the scraps form the downed ones either which wasn't ideal. He looked back to the group he had just joined, apparently within the group was another, more important group as the tall red head had just been accepted into it. Seemed like a big deal, maybe he would get into one day like her. For now, he was fine simply repaying his debts and moving on. Little did he know, he was already a part of it. He watched as everyone went about their conversations. He learned he had something weird in common with the redhead, both didn't live within the walls of society, but just how deep did she go? Maybe he could repay his debt to her by bonding over homelessness and experiences like that. The one who scolded him, Eva, had just drank a potion to rejuvenate herself. He had to figure out a way to repay her but most importantly, the girl who he did the most damage too, the one with the floating chair, was his top priority. He entered into a deep staring contest with the summoner by accident, gazing not at her but seeming to be focusing on her, while in truth his eyes settled there before his brain took off, thinking without letting his body continue to function. he was zoning out thinking of that poor girl. He saw that the chair, before being thrown out, was machina but something was off about it. It was more than just that, so an upgrade to the chair seemed like an impossible idea. He thought of her long and hard thinking of ways to repay her, coming to no set conclusions. He couldn't move on to think of repaying the others for some reason. She intrigued him far too much. A look pierced Sifen's soul and broke him of his thoughts, he wasn't even facing the short girl who looked at him but he could feel the stare through the side of his head. It was cold on a non-physical level. He turned to face her as she called his name. It was terrifying to look down at her eyes. "Wh-what" He said before she even started talking. She was asking him to go with her and the man who looked like he could do half the jobs his tools were for with his bare hands. "Um, sure? What is this about? What did I pledge to?" He asked, following behind her. He kept looking around at all the lights and the shops at things he couldn't afford. "Am I in trouble again? I think that one guy throwing me out of the house was punishment enough." He said with a grin.