It was taking an awfully long time for Abia coming out of the kitchen. He started wondering if something was amiss. Ok, he heard noises coming from there, but after the happenings in the night, he wouldn't put it past anyone to meddle with their heads and minds. He looked at that pathetic creature who presented himself as a scholar, but entering the previous night with a book in his hands and trying to walk around a busy tavern with it. he thought the guy had said something, but to him he was of no importance. But the fact the boy had now turned up next to him, while he long had expected Abia to come out of the kitchen asking for orders, was slightly worrying.<br/><br/>'I'll deal with you later, boy, now, aside as I will investigate a little' He brushed the kid aside, hardly touching him, but sometimes he didn't know his own powers. Then, muttering to himself 'This will go against all rules of the tavern no doubt, but I need to do this, to see if Abia is ok'. He stepped behind the bar, making his way to the kitchen.