Neil noticed the small interior of the tavern; almost empty, save for one fellow that seemed to be his age, and just a waitress walking around. He observed Sarah loosen her hair as he realized that sitting down would be a brief respite after sitting down for all that time.<br/><br/>He was a little eager, but held is peace. Maybe someone would come and talk to them? Or they had to search elsewhere? Neil fidgeted with the strap of his messenger bag, not noticing anyone that could seem to help them.