Had Tobias been paying attention to Val's words, there was no indication that he did as he merely continues to check the readiness of his tea. Perhaps the only sign that his mind was on Val's words was when he places the Gil next to the Miqo'te's cup. The tea-appreciating Midlander stares at the shiny coins in silent observation until a familiar Elezen saunters up nearby. There was no need to follow the Miqo'te. Not yet anyways.
       Fenenoix Ekrent. The man who was on the bridge that night. He had heard his entrance earlier, but was unfortunately preoccupied in bonding time with Val. "Seems that I should have made good on your offer, Master Elezen." the casual statement passes over to the cheery sounding man.
       Finally pours the tinted liquid into his cup though only fills it half way. Fingers slip around the warming cup as he cradles it gently and takes a moment to view the rest of the Coffer & Coffin.
       Fenenoix Ekrent. The man who was on the bridge that night. He had heard his entrance earlier, but was unfortunately preoccupied in bonding time with Val. "Seems that I should have made good on your offer, Master Elezen." the casual statement passes over to the cheery sounding man.
       Finally pours the tinted liquid into his cup though only fills it half way. Fingers slip around the warming cup as he cradles it gently and takes a moment to view the rest of the Coffer & Coffin.
