Once more back on solid ground, Austin smoothed his shirt and took a moment to get a look at their rag tag group. It was true, they stood out in their more modern clothes, and even in the way they acted. Approaching the woman who had first called him over from behind the tree, Austin caught the words being said about having never seen a Taurus before.<br/><br/>"I mean, other than in stories and legends, I can't say they're a very common sight." The young man commented as the group was led to the home of the pair. Turns out, the house was some sort of inn. Trying hard not to gawk at the people (were they considered people?) around them. Seated at the table, Austin turned this way and that trying to take it all in, and putting himself at risk of giving himself whiplash or something. He faced front when the meat and drink were set down on the table, reminding him so much of that medieval themed restaurant he had gone to with some friends once.<br/><br/>Hearing the solution to the question posed about reading things, specifically bathroom doors, Austin chuckled and shook his head. Inventive and imaginative, he liked it. His attention was soon drawn to the laptop one of the women had. Did it work here? He didn't exactly see any plug ins or routers around anywhere. Of course, the same thing could be said about the drone.<br/><br/>Pulling one of the mugs of ale towards himself, Austin took a sip while watching the others. Were they just as lost as he was?<br/><br/>"So...I'm going to assume I'm not the only one finding this whole thing a little weird, right?"