"Shall we get ourselves some privacy?" the reaver asked, showing the way.
Zero replied with a motion of his hand, bidding the two to lead the way to their table by the pond, which was far enough from the people crowding the bar.
He followed behind them slowly, still feeling the sweet buzz in his head. As he followed, he was trying to focus in his tired mind enough to try to get to know his possible accomplices.
The reaver in charge sounded and acted nice, which was a good thing for any organization, helping cooperation among the members, Zero thought. Not that he knew enough about it to decide, or was in a situation to rely on a team before.
And the woman... she preferred to keep silent, from what he saw. She didn't get angry to the bird that was bothering her, though she did want it away from herself. It was a good indication of her concentration at the matter at hand, and her reserved nature.
But he knew these assumptions would most probably be further from the truth... It was hard to judge people at first sight... It was hard to know the heart of people even if you knew them for a long while. One should always reserve judgement, he thought to himself on the way; quickly losing himself in random pursuit of thoughts again in his head.
