Kaldis was still bewildered by all the new people in the guild...did they really get this many new applicants in just a day? He was glad that they'd have some more hands around, at least, because if jobs like THAT were going to be the norm, he'd prefer to have more people around to do them with. Naturally, he'd prefer if everything were easy, but hey, gotta make money to buy apples. He was slightly unnerved by the guy with the talking raccoons for a buddy asking to touch his antlers, he'd never really trusted anybody after a few people tried to yank them off as if they were fake, and he barely knew anything about the guy, aside from that his name was Sam. Facing the man, he tried to guess what kind of mage he was from looking at him...but then he realized he didn't know jack about other magic types. Sighing a bit while nervously rubbing the area on his head around the antler's emerging point, he replied to Sam with: [b]"U-uh, sorry, I have to say n-no. But if you do need to know, they f-feel like real antlers."[/b] before taking a seat in a chair.

When he heard about all the things he'd slept through from the tall (and really scary) new guy, who started eating ice like it was a treat. Kaldis nearly feel back in his seat, and quickly steadied himself before thinking: [i]"...Th-there's just no way I slept that deeply...did I?"[/i] while scratching his head.