"Oh! Caution is key. Just, fearing me would be very silly,"<br/><br/>Moving into the room, he stopped and put his hands together behind his back. His eyes scanned the walls, the fireplace, and then very briefly, each of the tables. This inn was very mellow in comparison, but this had become commonplace. Besides, it gave that ever so slightly lonely feeling that he always sought. ToneWild moved casually across the room. Looking at the young beggar by the fire, he shrugged, "At your ease, " and with a light sigh, he extended one stickly arm and drew out a chair directly across from one bundled man reading a book. He said nothing, but did take a look at his book. Very mysterious, though he was having trouble deciding exactly what that meant. He had no real experience with the language of it's printing, that was for sure. But one word was simple, and the other one made him smile. It sounded like Tricks for the Easily Tricked, though that couldn't possibly be. He'd seen that such book, and in it's current binding it was much more colorful.<br/><br/>He crossed his legs underneath the table, and craned his head backwards over the chair. Watching the innkeeper and waiting for his approach.