He keeps walking towards the mess hall, though you can see that the guild is organizing itself into packing things away. It seems to have at least been practiced before. when they get into a long room with a long bench-table, it has a buffet style line up of scrambled eggs, eggy soup, chili, rolls, french toast, sausages, and roasted veggies. Theres also a small tank of vitamin water, a flavored drink that's meant to fill in most of a person's vitamin needs. The people who filter in are eating well, eating fast, and joining the process quickly. 

Chi pauses awkwardly, just to the side of the door so as to not get in anyone's way. "...it...wasn't bad enough to let you die over...and I thought I would at least try again." 

Concern rises in Peter's chest, and as he sees his admirable figure stress, he debates on if he should try to disrupt t. Dante was much stronger than he was and had better reflexes, possibly even as injured as he got. But finally, he decided to risk it and stepped up, speaking louder and more firm in his concern "my prince?"

Astra smiles softly, reaching out to take a moment to pet the shadow wolf on the head, "Well, alright. If you want to stick around after helping me, I won't say no." She stands and stretches a little bit, chasing the sleep out of her and then headed out. SHe got Jeb's note and hummed as she read it over on the way to the mess hall.