"Oh", is all that Joshua could let out while scratching his chin. "Well, that makes perfect sense." He pauses for a few other moments.

"...You all won?", with everyone nodding. "Well, I suppose I can't complain too much. No punishments, for now." "We should just leave Harold in peace so he can do his smithing." "Aye. That'd be good.", the Smith quickly spat. Joshua opened the door for the Aspiring Hunters to go outside and follow him. They all quietly, awkwardly walked for a bit until Joshua snapped his fingers. "Firebombs, Yes!", then continue his quietness for a moment before elaborating. "Yes, your little bonuses, here.", four small bags with three little round objects in them. "Firebombs,  genius little invention. Originated here too, quite clever. Little balls, filled with various one-use fire related rune parchments along with an 'explosion' one. Sort of like a molotov, but better in many ways. Definitely not as cheap though."

"Heh, I used to do little tricks with these when I was about your age... ages? Just get up close and personal with a beast, shove this down their mouth. Gruesome, but effective." He then clapped his hands for attention, "In any case! Everyone must be starving, let's get over to that Diner I mentioned." With that, the... quintet soon went into a small establishment, seeing someone wiping away at a counter before noticing their arrival. "Of course it has to be my shift when five people come in at once, eh?"

It's a small restaurant, but everything is immaculately clean and well-made, surprisingly. Perhaps it caters to high-profile people such as Joshua often? In any case, Joshua sits down at the largest table in the place and beckons everyone else to come sit down with him.