Shiro perked up as the others began talking of food, placing a hand on his stomach. He could go for some breakfast. He nodded in agreement with Vangelos to split into to groups "We should split the fighting power evenly... Who's going to go with who?" He asked quietly, mainly thinking about who he didn't want to go with and who definitely should not be in the same group.<br/><br/>Vincent smiled and nodded "Only those who are worthy will remain in the end..." He said quietly. He stepped back as Zen exited the room, glancing to the man called Shamus with a soft smile before following Zen down the hall. "Where are we headed then?" he asked as he pulled his dagger from the sheath on his belt, running his finger along the blade as he inspected it. Without much of a destination in mind, he supposed it wouldn't hurt to help these people.