Callan hardly seemed to react to the male's response, but he gave a short nod at the thanks. When the male mentioned someone having wanted to speak to him he gave a heavy sigh though, shaking his head. "Probably some wench from one of the houses... So long as they leave me out of their messes." He muttered. He didn't like getting involved in all the politcing, he just wanted to run his company and stay mostly to himself aside from perhaps occasionally seeing Sol, and now his human companion... Though he wasn't sure the latter would ever really want to be around him at all. He gave a soft huff at the attempt at a joke on his manners... Well, he supposed that gave him a good idea of how the human viewed him<br/><br/>It didn't take too long before their home finally came into view at the end of the long driveway, Callan having left the conversation idle for the remainder of their walk. "If you decide to go to town again have Sol take you." He said as they came up closer to the doors, and after a moment he unlocked the home and held the door open for the human in some semblance of manners... Though his expression probably just seemed irritable as usual. "It is late for you humans, you should head to bed." He said shortly, though in many ways his own night was just starting where work was concerned... Well, at least he was full and the human before him was just a little less tempting.