When Adriaan blushes, Kay's grin gets even wider- just in case there was any doubt at all that teasing wasn't part of the fun, as far as the faun was concerned. The others come down, one by one, and Kay greets them in turn- and when kids are broken up, she wrinkles her nose. When going to GUARDS is brought up, she visibly twitches. "Huh. Not entirely thrilled getting paid by... guards," she picks her words carefully. "And by not entirely thrilled, I mean ugh. Gross. I'd rather go to a MAYOR." She says *that* word as if it was a rather impolite profanity. "I'm not talking to them, either way. Hells if I'm going to become a lap-goat for the Man." She shudders, visibly, and cleans off her plate- she'd barely noticed what was on it. It was probably fine. "Honestly? I'd rather just chat with the merchants. Or tail those folks who just left, and uh-" her eyes dart around. "See if they run into any trouble? Hmm." She seems about to go on, and then decides suggesting preying on fellow adventurers at this early stage wouldn't go over well. "...nah, scratch that. Uggggh. If you<span style="font-style: italic">have</span>to go get a job from... the Mayor," she breathes, "I'll just... I'll help, but I'll wait here for you to get the details, yeah? I've got some experience working with rowdy plants, though, so that's my vote."