Snorting briskly as the rodent gave a name and then another, though clearly more a ferret and much more easy to recognize, joined the two. Grouping with small mammals was the day when things were really slow everywhere else; better than sitting and drinking only to get tossed somewhere for a cool down later. Should at least answer the questions he was given, pretend to be polite and all that trivial garbage. “I’m better known as Peacsssse Keeper,” That name was well known to people who read anything about the arena, watched arena battles or talked arena shop. He was a common name if only for the manner he treated a downed opponent, ripping off a piece of flesh or taking a prized weapon, than when/if he ever lost. No one was perfect; of course, even the beast-lizard lost a fight or two.<br/><br/>Testing a few chairs, applying his weight to their back or kicking at the legs to make sure the wood didn’t creak or bend, Zue eventually sat himself down after finding a solidly built chair and applied his weight to it. It took awhile before anything was really addressed other than the oddity and relevance of names, for a couple of rats these two were rather friendly. “I come here when bored it issss not often,” A quick answer to both of them, “Huntersssss fight the hardesssst.” Adventure, no, but a fight was another story. Yes, a challenge was another story as well; an adventure indeed. Everything else was answered with a quick grunt from his chest; the ferret was already striking a nerve.<br/><br/>Those two yellow eyes of his shifted slightly between the two as his head remained still and quiet, tongue flicking at the air as though tasting for pray rather than partners. Peace just sat there, and thought to himself that if it wasn’t for Ryoshi’s wondering eyes a search would already be taking place for the dragon and this…. bunny-girl. “Are the trivialitiesssss done? I’ve a fight to sssstart.” What the hell was it with these two? Get to the damn point! Either Ryoshi wanted something ‘interesting’ in nature or she was looking to double up on the bounty. Come to think a second, either way it was her craving for doubling up.